So you’ve just caught crabs for the first time….
Escape claws
A TFF reader swears this is true. His son’s friend had just hauled up a mud crab from one of the canals at Runaway Bay on the Gold Coast last week, when he was approached by a Fisheries inspector.”You’re copped, mate,” the inspector said. “That is a female crab and it is a protected species. There is a hefty fine for catching one of those.”
“But I haven’t caught it, I have simply retrieved it.”
“What do you mean, you’ve retrieved it ?”
“Well, this crab is my pet and every now and again I bring it down to the canal for a swim.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, I let it go, it swims around for a bit and then comes back to me and I take it home. Look, I’ll show you.” And with that, the guy picks up the crab, places it into the water and issues an instruction to take a short swim and hurry back. The officer watches, bewildered.
“When will it come back ?” he asks.
“When will what come back?” the guy responds.
had to pinch this from Peter FitzSimons’ page because it’s too good to not share.

Xavier Forrest, aka Harry Shortz, aka Hugh Manatee, aka typingisnotactivism. Sydney-based writer/ environmental law researcher & editor mostly focussed on environ mentalism, media, politricks and WTFs.
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Kakariki
December 1, 2007 at 11:38 am