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Dugger Fishing Two brothers from Washington state on a full send. This page is dedicated to sharing our experiences out on the water.

The Annual Dugger Fishing Tournament is always the one we are looking forward to the most. This is the 9th year of battl...
08/24/2026

The Annual Dugger Fishing Tournament is always the one we are looking forward to the most. This is the 9th year of battling between ourselves for the ultimate bragging rights and the honor of holding onto the trophy for the year. This year we went up to Osoyoos chasing big smallmouth and boy did they show up! Weather was reasonably nice, with a few hours of wind that made it a bit tough.

Josh takes the win this year, boating a 95.25" bag with a 21", 20.5", 19.5", 17.5" and a 16.75".

Jordan came in second with 92.5" landing a 20.75", 19.25, 18", 17.25", 17.25.

Dad ended up with 79.25" with an 18", 16", 16", 14.75, 14.5.

Josh's 3 big fish all came in the 8:00 hour, with the 19.5" being caught at 8:17am, the 21" at 8:30am and the 20.5" at 8:53am. These fish helped secure an early lead and ultimately leading to Josh's 5th win of this tournament. We are already looking forward to next year!

One Mistake Prevents a Top-3 Finish!KFNW Tour Event  #4 on Banks Lake turned out much better than I expected. After four...
07/28/2026

One Mistake Prevents a Top-3 Finish!

KFNW Tour Event #4 on Banks Lake turned out much better than I expected. After four days of practice, I never found a fish over 18 inches. On tournament day everything finally came together as I found schools of big smallmouth roaming offshore humps. I only landed eight bass all day, but they were the right ones.

Unfortunately, one simple mistake after catching my very first fish cost me a podium finish... and a paycheck.

Practice:

Living only 40 minutes from Banks Lake, I knew wind was going to play a huge role in this event. My goal during practice was to find a few areas that would fish well with different wind directions, along with one area I could take advantage of if conditions stayed calm.

I spent two days on the water before the lake went off limits, one day during official practice, and one final day on Friday before practice ended at 1:30.

The first day was spent exploring new water. I found plenty of fish, but only a handful over 17 inches. Even though I never located the winning fish, I left feeling confident because there were still several offshore humps and main-lake areas I hadn't had time to check. The only downside was this section of the lake would become nearly unfishable if the wind showed up.

The second day I fished some of my usual areas and caught a solid limit, all measuring around 17 inches. I felt really good about this pattern, but it would only work if the wind came from the south. A north wind would make that area nearly impossible to fish safely.

On Sunday I checked another protected area that I had only fished once before. It held plenty of fish, but none over 16 inches, making it my emergency backup plan.

As tournament day got closer, every forecast I checked called for a southwest wind. That meant my favorite practice area was probably out with 20-30 mph winds expected, but my usual area still looked promising.

Friday was all about deciding exactly where I wanted to start. I made a long run to an island I'd never fished before but had always heard good things about. Within 20 minutes I landed a 16.5-inch smallmouth. As I continued covering water and using my Mega Live to locate fish, I caught three more between 17 and 18 inches.

I immediately knew where i would be fishing tournament day.

Captain's Meeting:

Official practice ended at 1:30 Friday afternoon, and later that evening everyone gathered for the captain's meeting.

Based on the latest forecast, Tournament Director Marvin Forte made the tough—but absolutely right—decision to adjust tournament hours. Launch moved to 4:30 a.m., lines in at 5:00 a.m., and lines out at noon so everyone could be safely off the water before the strongest winds arrived.

For safety, four launches were also removed from the approved launch list, including one of the areas I had practiced. At that point, the decision was easy—I was committed to the pattern I'd found during Friday's practice.

Tournament Day:

I decided to sleep at home Friday night even though it meant a 2:30 a.m. wake-up. There were five other anglers at the ramp, but I wasn't too worried about any of them beating me to my spot.

I made the 25-minute run to my starting spot and slowly eased in. Immediately I could see fish actively feeding.

Five o'clock couldn't come fast enough.

On my very first cast, multiple smallmouth followed my 4.25-inch minnow across the top of the grass. A couple casts later...

Fish on.

At 5:02 my first bass of the day was in the kayak.

The fish measured right around 17.75 inches. It kept opening its mouth, so I took six different pictures while repositioning it before releasing it. At one point I almost got it touch 18 inches, but I wasn’t sure if the mouth stayed closed.

Wanting to take advantage of the early bite, I quickly picked the photo where the mouth looked the most closed, entered 17.75 inches, hit submit, and went right back to fishing.

I didn't think twice about which picture I selected.

That decision would come back to haunt me.

After getting multiple followers, I decided to try scent, which isn't something I normally use. Whether it was coincidence or not, it seemed to help turn followers into bites.

The action came slowly.

- 5:33 – 16.00"
- 6:15 – 14.25"
- 6:37 – 17.00"

Once the sun got up, I quit seeing fish on my Mega Live. I spent the next couple hours rotating through nearby areas that had produced in practice, but all I could manage were followers. Fish would race toward my bait, then stop and disappear without ever committing no matter what I threw at them.

Finally, I took a breath and studied my map.

An offshore hump kept calling my name. I'd ignored it during practice, but something told me it was finally time to trust my gut.

I'd briefly checked it during practice after getting one tail-biter, but never really gave it a chance. Since it was already after 8:00, I figured I had nothing to lose.

The moment I pulled up, my Mega Live lit up with wolf packs of big smallmouth roaming the hump.

Hope instantly came rushing back.

At 8:15 I landed my biggest fish of the day—an 18.25-inch tank on the minnow.

A few minutes later another wolf pack cruised by. I tossed a dropshot in front of them and watched one fish swim over the bait, stop, turn around, and absolutely smoke it.

Fish on.

Another 18-incher hit the board at 8:25.

At that moment I honestly thought I had found the winning fish and had the adrenaline shakes.

Then everything changed.

The breeze completely died.

The lake turned to glass.

The fish disappeared.

I stayed another two hours chasing followers before deciding to start making my way back toward the launch around 10:00. Before heading all the way in, I made one last stop at the area that I had started at.

Right as the wind started to build, I landed another upgrade—a 16.25-inch fish.

When I checked the standings, I realized I had been tied for second before that fish.

Now I sat alone in second place with 87.25 inches.

With the final hour and a half remaining, I worked my way back toward the launch, stopping at a few last areas in hopes of finding one more upgrade.

With only five minutes remaining, I hooked one final decent fish while a 20-mph wind pushed me toward shore. I tried to horse it in and boat flip it before time expired.

Of course, it came unhooked right beside the kayak.

It looked like another 16-17 inch fish—not the giant I needed for first, but it still could've been an upgrade.

With that, I called it a day and headed in.

Awards Ceremony:

When we got back, there was originally talk of doing a quick awards ceremony because of the weather. As they started setting everything up, I had a feeling there had probably been some last minute movement in the standings as anglers finally getting enough service to upload their fish.

Not long after, Tournament Director Marvin Forte called me over.

They wanted to review one of my fish.

Of course...

It was my very first fish of the morning.

When the image uploaded to TourneyX, the quality dropped enough that officials couldn't clearly tell if the tail was touching the 17.75-inch line. It had originally been approved, but because of multiple tie-breakers they reviewed every fish again.

That's when we discovered my mistake.

Out of the six pictures I had taken, I accidentally submitted the only one where the tail wasn't actually touching the line.

Instead of 17.75 inches...

It measured 17.5.

One quarter of an inch.

That tiny mistake turned out to be the difference between standing on the podium and finishing first out of the money.

The full measurement would've put me into a tie for third, where I would've won the tiebreaker. Instead, the downgrade dropped me into a tie for fourth, where I lost the tiebreaker based on biggest fish and officially finished 5th.

Lesson learned.

Always double-check every photo before hitting submit.

Another podium finish would've been awesome, but I'll gladly take another Top 5. This season has honestly been incredible, and with only one KFNW Tour event remaining, it looks like I've officially secured KFNW Angler of the Year—the biggest goal I set for myself coming into this season.

Next stop: Lake Pend Oreille on September 12.

Time to swing for the fences and chase my first KFNW Tour victory. It's only been eight years without one... but who's counting?

Wet, cold, and windy!Lake Cascade tested everyone last weekend! After two days of practice, brutal weather conditions, a...
07/03/2026

Wet, cold, and windy!

Lake Cascade tested everyone last weekend! After two days of practice, brutal weather conditions, and losing a fish that still has me wondering "what if," I managed to finish in 2nd place—my best tournament finish of the year so far.

Here's how it all unfolded...

Practice:

Similar to Ten Mile, I headed down Wednesday so I could get two full days of practice in before the tournament. I had never been to Lake Cascade before, so I spent a lot of time studying maps and doing research to identify a few launches and areas I wanted to check out.

Thursday, I launched at my number one spot and started checking the areas I had marked on maps. It was blue skies and supposed to get close to 90 degrees, only for a cold front to move in the following day. I knew that whatever pattern I found probably wouldn't hold up on tournament day.

Most of the day was spent eliminating water and trying to locate fish. Around 10 a.m., I still hadn't caught a scorable bass or really found anything promising. I started paying attention to the birds to see where they were feeding on baitfish, and all of them were out deep. As I sat there watching, I realized what I was seeing was big bass busting bait on the surface in about 30 feet of water, way offshore. I instantly motored over and started casting.

I spent about two hours out there throwing everything I had without getting a single bite. Eventually, I gave up and threw a dropshot on a nearby point, where I landed my first scorable fish. After releasing it, I noticed it had spit up a one-inch perch fry. That told me exactly what they were feeding on and where I needed to be looking.

I continued checking areas for the rest of the day and only landed one other scorable bass. I also had a big largemouth swipe at my dropshot about 10 feet from the kayak as I reeled it in.

Friday, I had a decision to make: check a new launch or go back to where I had found fish the day before. I decided to stick to my guns and returned to my number one area to see how the cold front had affected the fish.

My goal wasn't to catch a limit; it was to figure out where the fish were holding and whether I could still catch one in those areas. I went straight to the first spot where I had caught a scorable fish and immediately noticed the bass and bait balls were holding closer to the bottom. That made me feel a lot better about my chances.

Within a few casts on the dropshot, I landed a 16-inch smallmouth. I then moved to the spot where I had the largemouth swipe at my bait and landed a 17-inch smallmouth. Just like that, I had a starting spot and a secondary spot.

I decided to check some new water to see if I could find a magical bite, but of course the wind picked up, and I quickly found myself fishing in 2-3 foot waves. I landed one more scorable fish, but it was only 13 inches. My two days practice resulted with 5 scorable bass, a ton of perch, but most importantly, my game plan.

Tournament Day:

The morning was colder than the day before but fairly calm. I made my way to my starting spot, where I had caught the 17-incher in practice. Since every fish I caught during practice came on a dropshot, I decided that would be my starting bait.

At 6:32, I landed my first fish—a 15.75-inch smallie—simply by letting my dropshot sit on the bottom. I quickly learned that if I moved the bait, only perch would bite.

At 6:53, another bite: a 16-inch smallmouth.

I continued fishing the same main lake point, and by 7:21, I had filled my limit with a 15", 15.75", 16", 16", and 17.5" smallmouth. That put me in the lead with 80.25 total inches!

I stayed on the point for a while longer but couldn't find any upgrades. By then, the wind had picked up, and I was dealing with 2-3 foot rollers. Since my technique involved dead-sticking a dropshot in 15-20 feet of water, the waves made it nearly impossible to fish effectively.

I decided it was time to move to my secondary spot, which was a little more protected.

Within a few casts, I landed my first upgrade at 9:29—a 17.75-inch smallie! Not long after, I landed another upgrade, a 16.75-inch smallmouth, putting me at 84 total inches.

I continued fishing spot two but couldn't find any more upgrades. I caught a 16" and a 14", but neither helped.

Then came the heartbreak.

I hooked into a big one. It looked to be a 17-18 inch fish, maybe bigger, but I'll never truly know. With the net in hand, the fish made a run to the surface, jumped, and then torpedoed straight down, snapping my line.

I continued fishing until lines out, battling massive waves and rain, rotating between my first spot and a few other points, but I couldn't find anything over 16 inches. The last time I checked the standings before they went offline, I was still sitting in first, but second place was only an inch behind me.

I knew I was in a good position going into awards, but not catching a scorable fish for nearly half the day made me feel like I hadn't done enough to hold everyone off—especially after losing that big fish.

As Marvin started announcing the top anglers, he got to the money spots and announced that third place had finished with 83 inches. That's when I knew someone had made some late upgrades.

I ended up finishing in 2nd place, my best finish of the year! The winner managed to land his biggest fish in the final hour and finished with 85 inches.

That lost fish will definitely leave me wondering "what if" for a while.

Huge congratulations to all of the anglers who were able to figure out the bite and battle through some absolutely brutal conditions. Fishing in heavy wind, rain, and big waves is never easy, and everyone who found success this weekend definitely earned it.

Next stop is close to home at Banks Lake on July 25. I've spent a lot of time there, but I always seem to struggle finding the big ones after the spawn. Time to do my homework and hopefully put together a solid game plan during practice!

Took a day trip out to the beaches in search of surf perch. Only landed this little guy but this is the first surf perch...
07/01/2026

Took a day trip out to the beaches in search of surf perch. Only landed this little guy but this is the first surf perch I've ever caught! Having a good time exploring the different fisheries the PNW has to offer. Thanks for showing me the ropes Dan Walker!

What a weekend at Tenmile Lakes in Southern Oregon!I decided I wanted two full days of practice so I could prefish both ...
06/02/2026

What a weekend at Tenmile Lakes in Southern Oregon!

I decided I wanted two full days of practice so I could prefish both the north and south lakes. Last year I only had one practice day and found some good fish on the north lake, but I missed out on the bass that were locked onto beds in the south lake. I wasn't going to make that mistake again. I made the nine-hour drive on Wednesday and spent Thursday on the south lake and Friday on the north lake.

Prefish – Thursday

I started on the south lake and checked a couple different arms. I didn't have my MegaLive2 since I was waiting on a part I broke at Potholes that my dad got welded back together for me, so I was relying on side imaging and down imaging. I figured most of the fish were post-spawn and wanted to find where the bigger females had moved.

I focused on secondary points near spawning areas along with thick grass and wood. The first area I wanted to check was a main point where the arm splits off. I found a few smaller fish in the wood, but not the quality I was looking for.

As I worked my way into a nearby cove, I reached a secondary point and landed a big 19.25" post-spawn largemouth from the hydrilla on a chatterbait. I dropped a pin, took note of the depth and cover, and kept moving. At the next area, I found more hydrilla around the lily pads and hooked another big fish while reeling in my flipping setup. I never got a good hookset, and when she jumped, she easily threw the bait. I could tell she was another fish over 18 inches. That was enough to convince me I was onto something.

My next stop was the far end of the lake. I didn't love what I saw on the way in, but once I reached the back of the arm, I found another patch of lily pads mixed with hydrilla. After striking out on the chatterbait, I picked up my 6" Working Class Zero Citizen. It didn't take long before another 19-inch post-spawn largemouth crushed it. Once again, I marked the spot, took mental notes, and called it a day.

Prefish - Friday

Friday started much better. I got my MegaLive2 arm fixed, which was nice because a storm had rolled through overnight.

I started on the north lake and immediately found some better fish out deeper in the middle of coves. The problem was they weren't interested in anything i threw at them. They would swim up, inspect my bait, and slowly sink back to the bottom.

I decided to explore farther than I normally do and made my way to the end of one of the arms. Along the way I found a couple areas that looked similar to what I had found the day before and landed fish measuring 17.5" and 18.25". By the time I reached the very back of the arm, the weeds were so thick it was difficult to fish effectively, and most of the fish I found were small.

On my way back out, I caught another 18-inch fish on a minnow bait off a main lake point and later found several fish around 15 inches. I was catching fish, but I never found the quality I needed.

Then disaster struck again.

The weld on the MegaLive2 arm failed, leaving me without forward-facing sonar for the second day in a row. Based on what I had seen, I felt like I would need MegaLive in order to be successful on the north lake. The decision became easy: I was heading back to the south lake for the tournament.

Tournament Day

My morning started with some shenanigans.

After launching, I realized I hadn't powered on my graph, 360 light, or Power-Pole. I opened the YakPower app like I had been doing for the last month, but it crashed every time it connected to my switch. I went back to the truck, found the original controller, swapped batteries that had rusted after taking a swim at the Columbia River event, and tried again.
Unfortunately, the corrosion was bad enough that every button press shut the system off.

Ten minutes after official launch time, I finally had everything powered up and ready to go. To top it all off, I had also signed up for the Native Watercraft Nationwide No Limit tournament and realized I had left my Native identifier back at camp.

Not exactly the start I had envisioned.

I finally reached my first spot before lines in, and thankfully nobody was sitting on it.

I landed my first fish, a 14-incher, at 6:24. From there I worked through my practice areas, eventually adding a 14" and a 15.75" from the first point in one of the coves. When I reached the second point, I instantly hooked into a giant on the chatterbait.

As I reached for the net, she jumped.

Gone.

The fish was easily over 18 inches.

As soon as she came off, I knew how important that fish could be. Watching her throw the bait beside the kayak was a gut punch, and for the next few minutes I was frustrated with myself. Eventually I regrouped and got back to work.
I continued down the arm, checking every point and ambush spots, but couldn't find the bites I needed. Eventually I circled back and caught another 15.75", then later found a 17-inch fish in an area I had passed earlier in the morning. About thirty minutes later, I upgraded again with a 15-inch fish, bringing me to 77.5 inches.

It was almost 11:00 and I knew that wasn't going to get it done.

Time To Gamble

At that point, I decided to make the long run to the area where I had found the bigger fish during practice. As I headed that direction, the wind started blowing hard. I stopped on several points along the way hoping to find a quick upgrade, but couldn't make anything happen.

By noon I finally reached the back of the arm.

I alternated between my chatterbait and the Citizen while fighting the wind. At one point, a gust pushed me into the lily pads. As I reeled the swimbait all the way back to the kayak and lifted it from the water, a giant fish appeared out of nowhere and swiped it right next to the boat, nearly hitting the side of my kayak.

That was the sign I needed. The Citizen was not leaving my hand for the rest of the day!

At 12:30, I landed my first big upgrade of the afternoon, a 19.25-inch largemouth.

Not long after, another fish measuring 17.75" pushed me to 84.75 inches.

By 1:00, I knew I was close, but not close enough.

I felt like I needed one more big fish to make the money and probably two more to have any shot at winning. I returned to the starting point of the cove and began another pass through the area.

At one point, another fish absolutely crushed the swimbait from the side, but I couldn't stick her.

Then, at 1:40, it happened.

A 19.5-inch largemouth. My biggest fish of the day. That fish pushed me to 89.25 inches.

The problem was I only had twenty minutes left.

While landing that fish, the side plate on my reel came loose and created a massive backlash. I tried fishing through it, but eventually gave up and swapped reels with fifteen minutes remaining.

I gave it everything I had, but the final big bite never came.
After that, it was time for the long trek back to the ramp.

Results:

While waiting for results, I felt pretty good about my day. I had overcome the rough start, made the adjustment when I needed to, and found the bigger fish late. I figured I had done enough to finish in the money and earn some solid AOY points to build on my 3rd-place finish at Potholes.

Then Marvin Forte started reading off the standings. When he announced that 7th place had 87.25 inches, I immediately got nervous. If 7th place had that much, it meant a lot of anglers had made those crucial late upgrades.

He continued reading.

Then he got to 4th place, 88.5 inches.

That's when it hit me. I had done it again.

3rd Place – 89.25 Inches

I cashed a check for $888, brought home another 3rd-place plaque, and earned another strong finish in the AOY race.

Congratulations to Michael Mumford for finishing 2nd with 90.5 inches and Brandon Hua for another impressive win with 95 inches!

Official Recap and Standings:
https://kayakfishingnorthwest.com/tournaments/2026-kfnw-schedule/2026-kfnw-tour-event-2/

Next up is Lake Cascade in Idaho on June 27th. Another long road trip to a lake I've never seen before. Time to start studying maps and doing some homework.

The one that got away!!There's nothing worse than losing the biggest fish of the day. They get big for a reason!I couldn...
05/25/2026

The one that got away!!

There's nothing worse than losing the biggest fish of the day. They get big for a reason!

I couldn't figure out how she came off until I watched the video back. After going completely airborne, it looks like she used the impact of hitting the water to throw my chatterbait.

That's one I'd like another shot at!

No belt buckle for the Dugger's, however always an amazing time fishing the Brownlee Crappie Shootout! Even though the w...
05/25/2026

No belt buckle for the Dugger's, however always an amazing time fishing the Brownlee Crappie Shootout!

Even though the wind picked up early and made fishing difficult later in the day, fishing was pretty good. I (Josh) finally put together a decent score, even though my placing was not great. I was able to land 6 species, 5 scorable plus 1 bonus. Just couldn't find the better sized fish.

I started my day hitting a spot right next to the boat ramp where I knew I could land a crappie, and sure enough I had one on the board within the first 5 minutes of fishing. From there I fished around a few of the docks to the campsite hoping to land a decent panfish or perch with no luck. About an hour and a half in I found a small rock point that came off the other boat ramp and landed my panfish (very small), a perch (very small) and a smallmouth bass. Now within the first 2 hours I had 4 species on the board, but I knew I need to upgrade. I started hunting down river for some bigger fish and was able to upgradey perch and smallmouth before the wind started picking up. As the storm approached, I decided to head back towards camp so I didn't get stuck battling heavy winds. I went to the other side of camp and even though it was still super windy, I knew it would at least help blow me back to the weigh in location. Up there I was able to upgrade my crappie, smallmouth, land my bonus carp and with 5 minutes left I was able to get my catfish.

Here's how my score broke down:
Crappie - 10" x 28 = 280 points
Panfish - 4.25" x 14 = 59.5 points
Perch - 7.75" x 13.5 = 104.625 points
Smallmouth - 15.75" x 10 = 157.5 points
Largemouth - 0
Trout - 0
Catfish - 12" x 6.5 = 78 points
Carp/Pike Minnow = 25 point bonus

Total score ended up at 704.625 points which is my best score so far. Already looking forward to next year!

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