Shortly
after arriving in the Brisbane
River we noticed the
occasional loud thump against our hull. For the first few months we assumed
we’d been hit by a wave slap or maybe a bit of debris, but eventually we
realized the thumps were fishier than that (sorry couldn’t resist…)
Our river
is known for the thousand plus bull sharks that swim and feed here. They are
born at the mouth of the river then the pups swim upstream where they grow up
to 3m. Most of the sharks in our part of the river ‘only’ get to about 1.5m, a
size that’s not considered dangerous to people (though world-wide bull sharks
are blamed for more fatalities than any other species) but can be hazardous to
small dogs (and the occasional
race horse).
But being a
shark lover I found the idea of sharks outside our boat more fascinating than frightening.
And I was eager to get a glimpse of this cosmopolitan creature that can live in
fresh or salt water and that seemed to be bashing our boat with increasing
frequency and enthusiasm.
Bull sharks
are pretty mysterious (they are known to jump out of the water and spin like
dolphins for no clear reason) but one behaviour: the bump and bite, is pretty
well-known. This is when the near-blind shark head-butts their prey before
sinking their teeth into it, this lets the shark figure out what its about to
bite.
This is
what we assumed was happening—for some reason our boat appealed to sharks, so
they’d bump us, realize we weren’t really food, then move on. Only to decide to try again a few minutes later. Then the
behaviour changed. Every time we filled the sink to do dishes the bumps became
concentrated right around the drain. We’d get a ‘bump, bump, bump’ and the plug
would pop out and our fresh water (with yummy food debris would drain away).
We tried to
convince ourselves we were imagining it—maybe the plug fit poorly, or something.
So I read up on the sharks some more. When in the ocean they eat fish,
stingrays, dolphins, sea turtles, other sharks, molluscs and crustaceans. In
rivers they have a more varied diet that includes fish, crab, shrimp, squid,
sea urchins, turtles, birds, bats, dogs, rats, cows and antelope (apparently).
I couldn’t find a single reference for bull sharks liking dish washing debris.
So we
pondered and we held in the plug with one hand while we washed quickly. Occasionally after having the plug bumped free I’d rush outside
to see if I could glimpse our ‘shark’. I’d see splashes, a flash of silver but
nothing conclusive until one day when we threw mouldy bread over the side.
just a few of 'our' catfish |
The water
erupted. But not with the shark I had expected, instead there were dozens of
catfish.
It seems we
have a permanent school under the boat now—they make dishwashing interesting.
But we kind of find them endearing.
Glad you're fond of your catfish. We, on the other hand, are not at all fond of our carp. They bang on the side of the hull to loosen the growth so they can then chew on it. Bang...grind...bang..grind. Here is a video so you can hear that you are not alone on this.
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Deb
S/V Kintala
www.theretirementproject.blogspot.com
Oh, Deb!! I think you solved our mystery. I do hear banging in other places and a crunching noise. Same behaviour I'll bet.
ReplyDeleteYou just taught every Cajun in Louisiana a new way to fish for a local delicacy, catfish. LOL
ReplyDeleteDang, you sure know how to spin a tall shark story!!!
ReplyDeleteNext they need names. I know Maia can find a couple of identifying marks and tag appropriate names. Deb, I'm slightly disturbed by the "bang...grind" routine! OH and now it's time for a pedicure party. People pay big money to have catfish nibble dead skin off their toes! Hey now that we finally have The Internets again I can see the pretty blog updates. Nice!!
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