Don't laugh at this. I actually caught our cat with a fly. I was practicing spey casting in my backyard when I lived in Marysville. I wasn't paying to much attention as I was casting out when I heard the cat give a screech. She broke my tippet off and took of to parts unknown. I always pinched my barbs no matter where I fished. She came home that night without my fly in her mouth.Catfishin'... now there's a stay at home activity.
Lue, you use a mouse pattern on top of the asphalt, or waking it through the grass work better?