Hit the mighty Edisto with my son at daylight Saturday morning and fished down toward Jacksonboro. He wanted to start off bass fishing so I bait fished while he threw the kitchen sink. Finally after two hours of nothing I convinced him to set up and drop some cut shad and herring. Long story short, nadda, nothing, zilch. I sat up half the night Sat. trying to figure out what happened and come up with a new stategy. Hit the water with the wife mid-morning and headed to the mouth of Four Hole thinking we could drop cat lines and crappie fish all at the same time. Six hours and seven holes later skunked again. Water rising, but clear. (Well in the swamp) Temp 49 deg. BTW- both days we were harrassed by beavers. One even slapped the boat. Also saw a total of 11 deer swimming the river between the two days. Pretty cool stuff.