i know this doesn't quite fit the criteria of catching but it sure was odd to experience.
sitting in the outflow of a small stream to Lake Superior one summer i had a school of smelt decide i was the white bread they always were waiting for... the small ones tickled, the bigger ones actually hurt a bit.
sitting in the outflow of a small stream to Lake Superior one summer i had a school of smelt decide i was the white bread they always were waiting for... the small ones tickled, the bigger ones actually hurt a bit.
