A recent study has shown that bottom-dwelling goosefish, also known as monkfish, prey on dovekies, a small Arctic seabird and the smallest member of the puffin family.

The dead fish-like creature was found early morning during a low tide by locals, who alerted local police due to the strange nature of the carcass.

Security officials cordoned off the area, but a large crowd gathered to see the fish, creating a carnival-like atmosphere on the beach front.

“This fish is amazing. It has no face…where does it eat from?” asked Allah Ditta, a local resident.

Friday morning a robot combs the swimming pool bottom at Homer High School, moving left or right, up or down, by a series of simple levers operated by a 15-year-old teen.
The robot’s eye is a digital camera connected to a television screen. It fits in a lap-top sized case. The screen shows the Rover on a mission to collect a ring from the bottom of the pool.

Citizen-scientists around the world are poring through digital versions of 19th century logbooks of mariners who sailed from Pacific Northwest and California ports to explore the Arctic and chart the newly acquired Alaskan territories.

In 1867 the U.S. Revenue Cutter Service, predecessor service to the U.S. Coast Guard, transported the first federal officials to the territory of Alaska. From this modest beginning, cutters would eventually sail into the Arctic and the Bering Sea to protect the sea and those on it. Thus, “The Bering Sea Patrol” was born.

"The floor of the Alaska House is sacred, and his conduct last night was patently inexcusable and disrespectful" to Chenault, said Higgins at a press conference Tuesday afternoon.

The game stars Billy, sitting on his boat with fishing rod and firearm in hand. The player's goal is simple: catch as many fish as possible. Here's the twist: to receive credit for each fish you snag, you must blast them out of the sky with a variety of weapons at your disposal.

 

There have been numerous sightings of a certain type of Japanese squid "flying" above the ocean's surface, and now scientists have offered an explanation.

After a decade or so of somewhat breathless warnings of a jellyfish apocalypse unfolding in the world’s oceans, new research by an international coalition of scientists suggests that the global jellyfish population may be about the same size it always was.

“I used to be able to swim hundreds of miles to my natal stream,” the male salmon said as he recovered in a brackish estuary after swimming several feet against the current and growing fatigued. “But now I’m so fat I can’t even leap out of the water to overcome a natural obstacle. And when I try, my fins are super sore for a couple days.”

Thousands of spawned out salmon create an eerie sight on many Alaska river banks this time of year. Haines author Rosalie Lowen calls them Zombie Fish and brings us this Halloween story from the Chilkoot River.

It’s hard to imagine that oceans in the far north once teemed with ancient marine reptiles. But 145 million years ago, that’s exactly what was happening a couple hundred miles north of mainland Europe. A region east of Greenland and north of Norway used to be home to a whole slew of giant sea-faring reptiles.

They call them “river wolves” — hundred-pound salmon large enough to snack on ducklings and on mice and muskrats fording the rivers. Five species of these huge fish inhabit the river waters of China, Mongolia, and eastern Russia, and all of them are finally on the “red list” of species compiled by the International Union for Conservation of Nature.

Perhaps reminiscent of the infamous Montauk monster, a giant eyeball has washed up on a Florida beach (as if Florida needed anything else weird). The Internets are buzzing with questions: whose eye is it? What is it?

A Coast Guard boat crew came to the aid of a fisherman who got one of his legs tangled in crab pot gear on Monday. Coast Guard Petty Officer Brent Flanick says they initially got a call from a Juneau resident saying that their friend was overdue.

The Coast Guard cutter Rush normally patrols Alaskan waters, but it’s traveled deep into the Pacific Ocean in pursuit of a suspected pirate fishing vessel.

Today, for the first time in a week, I did not touch fish, pick scales off my cheek or inhale the pervasive smell of the ocean, listen to the seagulls squabble over ample supplies of fish eggs or slice through ruby flesh. On Sunday night, after a week on the beach, I had caught my fill - enough beautiful salmon to push the limits of my freezers and then some. But what a wonderful week!

People throughout Bristol Bay gathered in Naknek and King Salmon over the weekend celebrating the fishing season. KDLG’s Ariel Van Cleave attended this year’s Fishtival and sent this audio postcard. (5:12)

This week one of the premier news programs on public television will investigate the issue of allowing a large mine to be developed in the Bristol Bay region. KDLG's Mike Mason has the story.

One month ago, seine fisherman Luke Anderson had the toughest day of his life.

On June 18, Anderson’s boat, the Scandia, sank off Harvester Island at the end of a days-long fight against the ocean. Anderson and his crew safely abandoned ship in their 17-foot seine skiff, but the hardest decision of the day wasn’t to leave the Scandia. It was leaving Anderson’s terrified dog, Bo, onboard.

On a private trail above Eagle River Road, high up in the brush where bears are common, a man hiking with his beagle was mauled by a grizzly Sunday afternoon, authorities said.

Emily Guthrie was 18 months old in 1965 when she fell from a walkway above a fast-flowing section of Ketchikan Creek.

Her tiny hands clutched a rubber doll tight as she hit the frigid water near upper Creek Street.

People arrived in North and South America in three distinct waves instead of one, with most modern Native Americans descending from a single batch of migrants who slipped into Alaska before traveling south into the rest of the hemisphere, according to a new analysis of more than 364,000 DNA sequences from 69 Native American and Siberian groups.

It is hard to imagine who was more stunned: the team of adventurers who succeeded in crossing more than 50 miles of the Bering Strait’s frigid, treacherous swells to Russia from Alaska last week, or the Russian border patrol agents in an armored tank who watched them appear on shore, seemingly out of nowhere.

The takeaway here is: If you have a cold water hypothermia or drowning situation, keep the CPR going! -Ed.