Larisa and I heard this shouted during the early evening of our last night at Lake Granby. Being naturally curious, we grabbed a camera and went down to the beach but, alas, the fish had been thrown back.
The “monster” had been caught by as little boy, one of six kids camping with their mother and father at Lake Granby. As is always the story with fishing, everyone had caught multiple fish that day (marshmallows on a bottom rig are apparently better than salmon eggs on a float rig) except for the youngest child. Instead of two or three little trout, he reeled in a monster Blueheaded Sucker. Not an eatin' fish, but way larger than you'd expect. From the picture we saw, the fish had to be close to three feet long. Huge fish for a lake that size, and the littlest fisherman took the prize for the day.
I wanted to stay and grill him for information, given my own poor luck, but Larisa made me go to bed.
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