I'm one of the biggest catch and release supporters there is. I've carried coolers while shore fishing just for the purpose of reconditioning big bass I have caught before releasing them. I've stood waste deep in the water trying to resuscitate large bass, even ones other anglers caught. My friends up north use to call me The Fish Doctor because I have always had an uncanny ability with the care of fish.
The first big bass, I ever caught, I caught when I was about 13 or 14 years old. My friend and I were up at a pond, we rode 45 minutes on bicycle and foot to get there at 5 in the morning and 15 minutes later I landed a 5lbr. I freaked out! I never saw anything so awesome! I put the fish on a metal stringer and rushed home with it, gripping the stringer and the handle bars, the fish just dangling in the breeze. I trip home was much quicker because it was mostly down hill (more like "down mountain") and we didnt have to walk any.
I got home, ripped the door open and ran into my parents bedroom shouting "wake up look at what I caught mom and dad!!" My father woke, saw it in the dim room, seemed impressed but half asleep and went back to sleep. So back out of the house I ran to stand in the driveway with my friend both freaking out over how big the bass was. As I stared at it and examined it, I decided before I cleaned and gutted it,(because thats what we did to fish back then... they were all dinner) I wanted my dad to see it in the daylight when he was awake. So I decided to fill up my sisters little plastic kiddie pool and put the bass in it. The more I looked at it the more I realized I wanted to keep it alive. How the chlorine in the water didnt kill the fish, to this day, I still have no idea. I guess that fish was just destined to survive. Anyway, after about 2 hours or so of the fish hanging out in the kiddie pool full of chlorinated tap water, my dad awoke. He saw the fish in the day light and he expressed the same thing i was feeling - let's let her live. So we filled a cooler up full of the water from the pool, put the bass in it, my dad dumped some aquarium chemicals in it to help the fish and up the road we went with her.
It took a little while to get her to swim away but eventually she swished her big ol' tail and away she went.
That was the last big fish I EVER kept with the exception of one fish that died on me during a tournament because of my boaters faulty livewell. I actually haven't even kept small bass since that day, until last summer. Which brings me to another point.
I do not believe in the harvest of big fish, for ANY reason, period, end of story. I am a firm believer that big bass produce fry that genetically have a better chance of getting big themselves (Texas's fishery program is total proof of that). However, the harvesting of small fish between the sizes of 12" to 15" I have learned can be a necessity that actually helps the over all population. I started harvesting some of the smaller bass from my pond a couple years or so ago and last summer and fall, I noticed that the average size of the bass in my pond has increased.
Let em live to fight another day is my motto. Give em a big ol' kiss on the nose and slip them back in. That's what I do with every fish no matter how big or how small
