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Is this a seacraft? Dog Catches Lobster
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Yes. I noticed that too.
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Sure looks like a Seacraft. That is really cool
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Lobster Retriever ?
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Those Spiny Lobsters were "dead-er than a hammer". They are never out wandering around on sandy bottom in the middle of the day, 'cause everything is hunting for 'em. They are tucked in some little hidy-hole, waitin' for sunset. If they were alive - 1) they would have poked the Lab's eyes out with their antenna, but before that that they would have kicked it in Hyper-drive and exited sternward at Warp Speed. 2) If the Lab did actually grab a live one, it would beat his lips off with it's a tail. Ask that Kracker Kmoose, No Bones, Sandy, Skipper T, Skiblet, Tiny or others, they'll tell you "That sh*t just don't happen". (well, they might use the grammatically correct "does not") |
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I figured it was dead as a door nail seeing that it didn't move. I just liked the seacraft diving dog.
sure beats the playing fetch in the snow bank. https://www.facebook.com/katiedew/vi...2655818535878/ |
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Ducks dive. Dogs? |
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Pretty cool, but that could be really rough on a dogs ears, even at that depth, and a dog wouldn't know any better...they would just go for it!
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I believe these guys live in my neighborhood. No, the boat is not a Seacraft. Pretty sure it's a rebuilt Anacapri. |
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http://theatlanticcurrent.com/spearf...e-silhouettes/
Alex Schulze knows this. He’s 23, has a college degree, and this is not his first time spearfishing for Cobia in open water, but he’s reminding himself of the sight because after the Cobia’s silhouette lightens, its lips look nearly white, to Alex. Now he can see the scenario. He’s kicking 30 feet below the surface, staring down down down into the blue Atlantic abyss and suddenly a few silhouettes appear, swimming up up up and he kicks harder to meet them, Riffe speargun with black bands cocked and loaded, aiming, aiming, waiting, waiting… The boat’s engine roars to life and shoves him back into reality. The 21-foot Seacraft he’s gazing blankly towards needs to be loaded with afternoon supplies. |
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