It wasn't 10 minutes after we finished with all the pictures of Harmony and her gator that Emily had a big gator on. We fought it for a long time but was unable to get it stopped before it buried into a big weed matt. We could see the line going into the matt but couldn't budge the gator. I asked Jeff H to follow the line down and see if he could feel the gator. To his credit he reached right into the dark tannin colored water. The gator was too deep so we decided to try to horse it out. No such luck and the line pulled out. Emily was disappointed and thought the results of last year might repeat. Remember Jeff and I lost two of her good gators last year. Fortunately about 10 minutes later Emily had arrowed another alligator. It wasn't as big as the first one, but she wasn't being picky. She hit it back a little and when we would pull it up next to the boat the back end would be all we could reach so I grabbed it by the tail and back leg and tried to reach around for his head. He wasn't too keen on that idea and twisted back and tried to bite me. Jeff said "they seem to know where their discomfort is coming from and they don't like it". Fortunately the gator missed and it didn't deter me from trying again. My grabbing the gator had the same result this time except Daniel said the gator only missed me by an inch. I think it was more like 2 or 3 inches. Emily simply said "it's probably good mom didn't come!" Anyway, I was finally able to grab the gator and Emily did the mouth taping and pithing. These girls aren't afraid to get their hands dirty.
Here's Emily and her very good 7' alligator.
He she is with it on her lap. The smile says it all.
Here is Emily with her very proud Papa!
One of the requirements of gator hunting is that you must attach a CITES tag immediately after harvest. Jeff was the lucky guy to draw the tag for the area we were hunting and I asked him for the tag. Well... here's a picture of the situation and Jeff's explanation of what happened.
"I will explain that photo of the lost/floating license. Terry and I will make a presentation at the 2014 PBS Banquet in Cincinnati on gator hunting. Terry will be the expert that has this thing totally figured out; I will be his sidekick who has figured out how to screw up as many chances to kill a gator as possible! I have a pretty good supply of "don't do this" items from the previous two gator hunts with Terry, but just to be sure, I found several new items this year. One good one was to misplace the gator tags in my house over the summer and have to turn the house upside-down the day before I left for Florida, until I found them in a laundry basket in a corner of my home. Oops. But even better was to decide to place the $1000 gator tags, which can not be replaced if lost, in my left pocket during that first night's hunt. Surely they would be safe there, right? Except when we had the second gator in the boat and Terry asked for a tag, I discovered an empty pocket. A very detailed search of every inch of the boat revealed no gator tags. Oops. Turns out that earlier in the night, when I reached into a thick matt of weeds to feel for an alligator, I had laid down on the bow of the boat and reached way into the water, and the license must had slipped out then. My saving grace, and escape from a mutiny/beating from the boat crew, was that I had placed the gator tags in a ziplok baggie and the bag was found floating in the weeds at the edge of the canal. We only wasted an hour "hunting" my gator tags! Double oops."