Just got back from a John Day River bass fishing trip. Water levels finally hit a decent CFS and the weather cooperated, and wow, were the bass biting. Wasn't too unusual to catch 3 or 4 in a row out of the same hole. Size was improved over prior years as well, at least in most of the river.
One of the highlights of the trip was on the second night when a cow elk walked into the camp across the river. It was a food mooch, and they ran it off. They didn't like it sticking its nose into their rafts. It crossed the river and hit us up for food. We wouldn't feed it, but it also wouldn't leave. It laid down close to the raft and just hung out for about an hour before it crossed the river again and headed off toward a local ranch. Talked to a guide the next day who told us her name is Dorothy and she favors Doritos. Anyone else encounter her?
One of the highlights of the trip was on the second night when a cow elk walked into the camp across the river. It was a food mooch, and they ran it off. They didn't like it sticking its nose into their rafts. It crossed the river and hit us up for food. We wouldn't feed it, but it also wouldn't leave. It laid down close to the raft and just hung out for about an hour before it crossed the river again and headed off toward a local ranch. Talked to a guide the next day who told us her name is Dorothy and she favors Doritos. Anyone else encounter her?
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