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As a confirmed catch-and-release fisherman, I sometimes forget that fishing, including fly-fishing, is still a blood sport, that a small percentage of the fish we release die even with careful handling. Yesterday morning, I landed a trout while using a nymph, and I could see that somehow my nymph had become entangled in his gills inside his mouth; he was deep hooked and bleeding badly. Though I tried to remove the fly carefully, the gill had actually been drawn up into the trout's mouth when I had played him. He had no chance to live, and so I quickly dispatched him, put him in the bag I carry my raincoat in, and brought him home. It had been a number of years since I had brought a trout home; I nearly forgot how to clean one, but I managed. Anyhow, I guess this incident provided a slap in the face to remind me that we c/r types are not all innocence out there, that we do indeed cause the deaths of some of our finny adversaries. The next time we have a fish dinner around here, I plan to have the sleek brownie as my portion.