Feed was back on in Western PA with ambient temps at 62/63 F.
The Bluegill were waiting, but fed with some reservation. The Golden Shiner Brigade was right along side feeding too, and sometimes not moving too fast which always surprises me considering what all can eat them in the pond.
I saw a lazy CC taking some feed here and there, and a larger HSB cruising and taking the occasional pellet.
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."
