Saturday was our first nice day in a while...got into the 50s. Most of the ponds in the area still have some floating ice. Mine had ice as late as friday. Saturday late afternoon I walked out on the dock and was greeted by a school of bluegill rising to the surface and giving me "that look". Sure enough I got some pellets from the shed and they had a good little feeding. They ate all I gave them but it was still not near as much as they eat in the summer. It did give me my first moment of Zen since they stopped feeding in Nov.

Does the name Pavlov ring a bell?