My wife was stressing out from work today so I hinted ok so I flat out said that we need to go the lake today to do some catfishing. She agreed so we went out and picked up one of my nieces on the way. It was great weather, a ton of stars were out. There was a double mayfly hatch going on (trico's and sulphurs). They got to see their first shooting star (I was too busy baiting my wifes hook so I missed it) then as the dead line to leave came (2130 hrs) as I just was finishing up a prayer asking for atleast 1 catfish before we left. BAM!!!!!!!!!! The good Lord must have been listening cause there was a cat on the line. He shortly graced me with a 2nd one just before we left to take the niece home. My drought is over, my first cats of the year (1-5 if your keeping track) have been filleted and vacuum sealed in the freezer. I caught 2 nice eating sized cats on chicken livers that were a week old kept in the fridge (never frozen). They were caughing up a few minnows that I couldnt identify (too digested) they were slender. My wife unless you count bluegills, got skunked.