My
previous attempt at catching crayfish at the lake at our cottage earlier this summer did not go well. Apparently unimpressed with my trapping efforts, the neighbor kids – and “
meat candy” fans – decided to take matters literally into their own hands. I arrived late on a Friday night and saw a couple flashlights down near the docks – the kids were in the water pulling crayfish out of the rocks by hand. I guess it’s like the kids say –
YOLO. By the following morning, they had captured 13 of the mud bugs. I was surprised at how big some of them were.
As I started boiling up a pot of water with a heavy dose of Tony Chachere’s creole seasoning, I had several skeptical relatives and neighbors waiting nearby, snickering at the thought of eating these guys.
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"yewwwwwww." ~Mrs. T |
Attitudes started changing once they got a little taste of the tailmeat doused in the spicy creole broth. Unless the crayfish come off the
invasive species list and the DNR allows them to be commercially sold, I don’t think we’ll ever be able to do a full boil, so the appetizer portion will have to do for now. After this, at least It know I won’t be the only one complaining about that.
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