Yesterday evening, it was in the low 70's in western PA.
I soaked feed and fed the fish. Just one or two bluegills for about 5 minutes, then the Golden Shiner Brigade showed up.
Finally, I went to the northern most end of the pond, and there were a ton of bluegill feeding there, several smaller LMB, and some catfish (either channel or blue).
I usually don't feed at the northern end of the pond, but over the last several weeks, that seems to be where the most fish are hanging out.
Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:" "She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."
