Tuesday Morning Goat Rodeo
Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 6:27 pm
My Tueday fishing trip to the west side of Sarasota Bay turned into a goat rodeo. Just to set the stage let me say that I had pulled a muscle in my back loading my kayak on my truck that morning and I had not caught any fish up to the point the following took place so I was in a bit of a shit mood to begin with.
I was sitting just off a sand bar when I heard a boat coming in behind me at full speed. I turned just in time to see one of those mullet netting boat heading for the sandbar at full throttle. The sandbar had less than a foot of water on it. I though this should be interesting and I can’t figure out what he is doing since I didn’t see any mullet to speak of in that area. Just before he reaches the sandbar a guy in the back of the boat throws out a big orange float and he starts dumping net. He kicked the boat up on the port side and carved a big circle around the area of the sandbar, all the time dumping the net. Just about the time he had completed his circle I hear other boats coming in behind me. They too are at full speed and heading towards the sandbar. Each boat has a bunch of people in it. They ran the first two boats completely up on the bar, motors kicking up with mud and grass flying. Everyone in the boats jumps out and started spreading out around the net. This is followed by several more boat full of people who do the same thing.
So by now I have figured out they are not mullet fishing, but I don’t know what is happening. Given that they have completely screwed my fishing spot I decided to stay and watch. About this time one of the guys running one of the boats yells to me to get out of there. Being in a bad mood this annoyed me and I told him to go “F” himself and stayed put. Shortly after that a large pontoon boat came in behind me and they also asked me to move out of the way. I probably should have just moved, but they had room to maneuver around me so I told them no. By now I am sure they think I am being a real dick because, well….because I am being a real dick. A woman on another boat decides maybe it will work better if they tell me what they are doing. She explains that all of the people are either marine biologists or veterinarians. They have been conducting a long term study of the dolphins that live in Sarasota bay. They are netting the dolphins so that they can assess their health and collect data. That seemed like a reasonable explanation.
So while I was sitting there watching them work I got out my camera and shot a few still shots and then started shooting video. I thought what was going on was kind of interesting. (From this point on you can read the rest of the story and /or watch the video) Shortly after I started shooting video I notice some of the workers pointing at me and telling others I was taking video. One of the workers left the group and started wading out to me to talk to me. Before he got to me a woman on a boat behind me tells me that taking video is not allowed. I verbally took exception to what she says and keep taping. About this time the guy wading out gets to me and I ask him why I can’t shoot video. He says I can, but that I have to back off since it is a federal crime to be within 100 yards of dolphins. I then gave him some crap about being around dolphins while I am fishing. He says it is okay if they approach you, but you cannot approach them.
He then went on to explain that they are using the dolphins resident in Sarasota Bay as a control group for their study of the impact of the Deepwater Horizon on dolphins in the Gulf. Okay, they are there for a good cause, but grumpy old me did not appreciate how they interacted with me. When I told the story to my wife she said I was being a dick.
[youtube]My Tueday fishing trip to the west side of Sarasota Bay turned into a goat rodeo. Just to set the stage let me say that I had pulled a muscle in my back loading my kayak on my truck that morning and I had not caught any fish up to the point the following took place so I was in a bit of a shit mood to begin with.
I was sitting just off a sand bar when I heard a boat coming in behind me at full speed. I turned just in time to see one of those mullet netting boat heading for the sandbar at full throttle. The sandbar had less than a foot of water on it. I though this should be interesting and I can’t figure out what he is doing since I didn’t see any mullet to speak of in that area. Just before he reaches the sandbar a guy in the back of the boat throws out a big orange float and he starts dumping net. He kicked the boat up on the port side and carved a big circle around the area of the sandbar, all the time dumping the net. Just about the time he had completed his circle I hear other boats coming in behind me. They too are at full speed and heading towards the sandbar. Each boat has a bunch of people in it. They ran the first two boats completely up on the bar, motors kicking up with mud and grass flying. Everyone in the boats jumps out and started spreading out around the net. This is followed by several more boat full of people who do the same thing.
So by now I have figured out they are not mullet fishing, but I don’t know what is happening. Given that they have completely screwed my fishing spot I decided to stay and watch. About this time one of the guys running one of the boats yells to me to get out of there. Being in a bad mood this annoyed me and I told him to go “F” himself and stayed put. Shortly after that a large pontoon boat came in behind me and they also asked me to move out of the way. I probably should have just moved, but they had room to maneuver around me so I told them no. By now I am sure they think I am being a real dick because, well….because I am being a real dick. A woman on another boat decides maybe it will work better if they tell me what they are doing. She explains that all of the people are either marine biologists or veterinarians. They have been conducting a long term study of the dolphins that live in Sarasota bay. They are netting the dolphins so that they can assess their health and collect data. That seemed like a reasonable explanation.
So while I was sitting there watching them work I got out my camera and shot a few still shots and then started shooting video. I thought what was going on was kind of interesting. (From this point on you can read the rest of the story and /or watch the video) Shortly after I started shooting video I notice some of the workers pointing at me and telling others I was taking video. One of the workers left the group and started wading out to me to talk to me. Before he got to me a woman on a boat behind me tells me that taking video is not allowed. I verbally took exception to what she says and keep taping. About this time the guy wading out gets to me and I ask him why I can’t shoot video. He says I can, but that I have to back off since it is a federal crime to be within 100 yards of dolphins. I then gave him some crap about being around dolphins while I am fishing. He says it is okay if they approach you, but you cannot approach them.
He then went on to explain that they are using the dolphins resident in Sarasota Bay as a control group for their study of the impact of the Deepwater Horizon on dolphins in the Gulf. Okay, they are there for a good cause, but grumpy old me did not appreciate how they interacted with me. When I told the story to my wife she said I was being a dick.
I was sitting just off a sand bar when I heard a boat coming in behind me at full speed. I turned just in time to see one of those mullet netting boat heading for the sandbar at full throttle. The sandbar had less than a foot of water on it. I though this should be interesting and I can’t figure out what he is doing since I didn’t see any mullet to speak of in that area. Just before he reaches the sandbar a guy in the back of the boat throws out a big orange float and he starts dumping net. He kicked the boat up on the port side and carved a big circle around the area of the sandbar, all the time dumping the net. Just about the time he had completed his circle I hear other boats coming in behind me. They too are at full speed and heading towards the sandbar. Each boat has a bunch of people in it. They ran the first two boats completely up on the bar, motors kicking up with mud and grass flying. Everyone in the boats jumps out and started spreading out around the net. This is followed by several more boat full of people who do the same thing.
So by now I have figured out they are not mullet fishing, but I don’t know what is happening. Given that they have completely screwed my fishing spot I decided to stay and watch. About this time one of the guys running one of the boats yells to me to get out of there. Being in a bad mood this annoyed me and I told him to go “F” himself and stayed put. Shortly after that a large pontoon boat came in behind me and they also asked me to move out of the way. I probably should have just moved, but they had room to maneuver around me so I told them no. By now I am sure they think I am being a real dick because, well….because I am being a real dick. A woman on another boat decides maybe it will work better if they tell me what they are doing. She explains that all of the people are either marine biologists or veterinarians. They have been conducting a long term study of the dolphins that live in Sarasota bay. They are netting the dolphins so that they can assess their health and collect data. That seemed like a reasonable explanation.
So while I was sitting there watching them work I got out my camera and shot a few still shots and then started shooting video. I thought what was going on was kind of interesting. (From this point on you can read the rest of the story and /or watch the video) Shortly after I started shooting video I notice some of the workers pointing at me and telling others I was taking video. One of the workers left the group and started wading out to me to talk to me. Before he got to me a woman on a boat behind me tells me that taking video is not allowed. I verbally took exception to what she says and keep taping. About this time the guy wading out gets to me and I ask him why I can’t shoot video. He says I can, but that I have to back off since it is a federal crime to be within 100 yards of dolphins. I then gave him some crap about being around dolphins while I am fishing. He says it is okay if they approach you, but you cannot approach them.
He then went on to explain that they are using the dolphins resident in Sarasota Bay as a control group for their study of the impact of the Deepwater Horizon on dolphins in the Gulf. Okay, they are there for a good cause, but grumpy old me did not appreciate how they interacted with me. When I told the story to my wife she said I was being a dick.
[youtube]My Tueday fishing trip to the west side of Sarasota Bay turned into a goat rodeo. Just to set the stage let me say that I had pulled a muscle in my back loading my kayak on my truck that morning and I had not caught any fish up to the point the following took place so I was in a bit of a shit mood to begin with.
I was sitting just off a sand bar when I heard a boat coming in behind me at full speed. I turned just in time to see one of those mullet netting boat heading for the sandbar at full throttle. The sandbar had less than a foot of water on it. I though this should be interesting and I can’t figure out what he is doing since I didn’t see any mullet to speak of in that area. Just before he reaches the sandbar a guy in the back of the boat throws out a big orange float and he starts dumping net. He kicked the boat up on the port side and carved a big circle around the area of the sandbar, all the time dumping the net. Just about the time he had completed his circle I hear other boats coming in behind me. They too are at full speed and heading towards the sandbar. Each boat has a bunch of people in it. They ran the first two boats completely up on the bar, motors kicking up with mud and grass flying. Everyone in the boats jumps out and started spreading out around the net. This is followed by several more boat full of people who do the same thing.
So by now I have figured out they are not mullet fishing, but I don’t know what is happening. Given that they have completely screwed my fishing spot I decided to stay and watch. About this time one of the guys running one of the boats yells to me to get out of there. Being in a bad mood this annoyed me and I told him to go “F” himself and stayed put. Shortly after that a large pontoon boat came in behind me and they also asked me to move out of the way. I probably should have just moved, but they had room to maneuver around me so I told them no. By now I am sure they think I am being a real dick because, well….because I am being a real dick. A woman on another boat decides maybe it will work better if they tell me what they are doing. She explains that all of the people are either marine biologists or veterinarians. They have been conducting a long term study of the dolphins that live in Sarasota bay. They are netting the dolphins so that they can assess their health and collect data. That seemed like a reasonable explanation.
So while I was sitting there watching them work I got out my camera and shot a few still shots and then started shooting video. I thought what was going on was kind of interesting. (From this point on you can read the rest of the story and /or watch the video) Shortly after I started shooting video I notice some of the workers pointing at me and telling others I was taking video. One of the workers left the group and started wading out to me to talk to me. Before he got to me a woman on a boat behind me tells me that taking video is not allowed. I verbally took exception to what she says and keep taping. About this time the guy wading out gets to me and I ask him why I can’t shoot video. He says I can, but that I have to back off since it is a federal crime to be within 100 yards of dolphins. I then gave him some crap about being around dolphins while I am fishing. He says it is okay if they approach you, but you cannot approach them.
He then went on to explain that they are using the dolphins resident in Sarasota Bay as a control group for their study of the impact of the Deepwater Horizon on dolphins in the Gulf. Okay, they are there for a good cause, but grumpy old me did not appreciate how they interacted with me. When I told the story to my wife she said I was being a dick.