A Sweet Take on The Blackfoot

IMG_0450 Since the moment my daughter, Little Chick, picked up a flyrod, she has received no shortage of instruction, advice and input. Diligently she would practice with her Orvis 4-wt seven-foot rod. And finally last year one tip brought everything into focus for her: Lift your rod like you’re bringing a telephone up to your ear, hold it there long enough to say, “Hello, how are you doing?” and then set it back down.

All of a sudden her casting was looking good!

Unfortunately the fish on The Missouri refused to reward her stick-to-it-iv-ness and all-around positive attitude. Here and there she managed to sit in my lap and “land” a few trout that one of us had hooked for her. But her own fish…that still eluded her.

This past July we traipsed over to the Blackfoot for a few days. My mother and I had a pretty good feeling that this was going to be Little Chick’s moment of glory. But we didn’t dare say so to anyone other than ourselves. And even then, only in a hushed whisper.

Besides Little Chick was in heaven anyway. She’d been trying for so long I think she thought casting was fishing – and she was perfectly delighted to do just that. But after lunch on our first day on the Blackfoot, she put a short cast off the front of the raft in some fast water and CHOMP! A fish came right down on it.

We all started screaming “HIT IT! HIT IT! HIT IT!” as if she had a world-record tarpon strike her line.

But Little Chick didn’t move a muscle.

Immediately we started laying on the speech that we’ve all given ourselves a million times…how it’s all about the “take”…getting them to eat it is the most difficult part…congratulations are definitely still in order.

But Little Chick didn’t seem excited at all. In fact she looked upset. I leaned in for a little tete-a-tete because she had a question she was too embarrassed to ask out loud. “Mommy,” she asked with tears swelling in her eyes. “What does ‘HIT IT’ mean?”

Oh, shit.

Of all the instruction, tips, and advice she’d received over the years…we forgot one fairly critical nugget. So once again we were falling over ourselves trying to offer instruction.

Day Two on the Blackfoot was sublime. I was having my own troutfest in the front of the boat because no one else wanted to fish. I couldn’t get Little Chick back in the game. But eventually I got on this crazy, ridiculous bank with lots of grabby little fish. And I noticed her taking notice.

Little Chick loves rummaging through a fly box. So we bribed her with a trip through the hopper section – her favorite. And we cut her a deal. If she fished this bank, she could pick any bug in the box and then keep it.

Needless to say she picked a pink and purple hopper that looked like it should have the BARBIE logo printed on it.

Well, with the Barbie Hopper she got a take on her first cast. We screamed HIT IT, and this time she did, but didn’t manage to set the hook. Nevertheless she was intrigued. Her posture straightened and she tuned us out. Little Chick was on a mission.

She had two more misses but you could see she was really into it. And finally it happened! Fourth time was a charm. She made a perfect cast and BOOM. Fish chomped down on it, and we didn’t even have to say HIT IT. She saw it eat and she set the hook, all on her own. The biggest little trout in history.

little chick's big fish

So this is a fishing story that’s really more of a love story. I have never seen Little Chick so happy. Christmas morning, birthdays, even the time she lost her first tooth…this surpassed them all. Little Chick fell madly in love with her fish and I was the proudest mommy on the planet.

It was a happy day on the Blackfoot.

little chick fishkiss  

 happy valentine’s day sweet baby girl…


Comments
15 Responses to “A Sweet Take on The Blackfoot”
  1. TCWriter says:

    “Oh shit.”

    Priceless.

  2. Tell her we all forget to set the damn hook. (still). Now you have to teach her how to go in over her wadders and come out of the water still talking like a lady. TC can do it, Oh I meen he sounds like a lady. (cold water)
    David

  3. excellent point david. although I’m not really sure I’m the ideal person for the job. As TC pointed out in his comment, I am prone to a touch of the potty-mouth now and again

    cussing and caffeine are pretty much my last-standing vices, and while I indulge less and less, I’m simply not giving them up…

  4. dmj says:

    Wonderful account of Little Chick’s first “all by herself” trout and nice follow-up to Uncloudy. I enjoy your “dot-connecting” and look forward to where it will take you next. It’s fun to watch the journey.

    Sounds like LC should start tying flies!

    Well, ‘m gonna’ andiamo my butt outa here, so bouna fortuna.

  5. Jim@FFO says:

    I’ll have to post up a pic of my daughters first fish. Cute as all get out.
    -J

  6. Wook says:

    Beautiful. Got a 5 year old little chick of my own who’s very close to putting it all together, but she’s also just as likely to drop it all and go climb a tree.

    I’m absolutely sure, though, that I’ll soon be forced to tie up a barbie fairy princess hopper (barf).

  7. Stacey says:

    Aww, how cute!!

    Happy Friday! Blog Hoppin’!
    “Margarita Mom”

  8. Jim@FFO says:

    Heh,
    Two minutes after I took a pic of my daughters first fish, she stripped and jumped into the pond.
    -Jim

  9. adorable all the way around.

    Jim – would love to see that pic of your daughter’s first fish! and I think skinydipping is the BEST way to celebrate.

    Wook – get ready my friend. they like ‘em pink, purple and SPARKLY. if my daughter had her druthers she’d be using bonefish flies for everything

  10. Tara R. says:

    Love this story… I know I’ve told you before that my best memories with my grandpa were fishing the Tennessee River. Your daughter is very lucky and she’ll always remember these days.

  11. Kim says:

    CF— this post is just darling!! lOve it.. she looks so happy!

  12. Fliesonly says:

    My fly chickm (7) and I tied some pink poppers for selective bluegills.

    She also tied some pink and purple woolybuggers because “pink and purple are my favorite color, duh.”

  13. Jim from Fly Fish Ohio sent in this adorable picture of his daughter’s first fish:
    http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii108/flyfishchick/AGS_first_fish.jpg

    to die for cute.

    now I think we could do an entire post of pictures of the pink/purple ‘barbie princess’ flies that are being tied out there…

  14. Willene Earp says:

    Cheers for this compelling blog post. I look forward more of your writing on this topic sometime soon. Thanks again

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