Yea, "catch" is pretty common from women out west, as well ... unless they're also hunters. Once they hunt, the word "catch" is quickly replaced with 'bag', 'get', or 'kill'.
Somewhat off topic, but...
One of my more memorable encounters involving the word 'catch' was with a pronghorn antelope in the back of my truck, stopped at a rest stop on I-80, east of Salt Lake City.
An early-twenties couple in a riced-out Lexus with New Jersey plates saw legs sticking up over the bed rail and came over to check it out while my brother and I were draining out bladders.
When I got back to the truck, they had their phones out, taking pictures, and the girl asked, "What kind of deer is this? How did you catch it?"
--It's an Antelope. I didn't catch it, I shot it through the heart and lungs.
"It is asleep?"
--I sure hope not, since her heart, lungs, liver, and entire digestive system are still in Wyoming. There's a water bottle where her lungs used to be...
"Oh my god! Why would you do that to a deer?"
--They taste good, and she was too stupid to run away when her friends did. It's an antelope, not a deer.
"You eat the antelope deer? Aren't they poisonous?"
--Antelope meat is delicious if you take proper care of the carcass. No, neither deer, nor antelope, is poisonous.
"So, is it dead?"
--Um... (Looking at this chick's boyfriend, who appears to be just as dumb as she...) ....No, it's not dead. It's in cryogenic stasis, being preserved so that we can repopulate the planet with empty-chested antelope deer after global warming kills all life on the planet.
"So, are you taking it to a hospital or something?"
--Yea, I have a storage facility in my garage, specifically designed for long-term storage of antelope deer.
--Where are you guys headed?
"Portland. We're moving there."
--You should be on your way. The highway is going to close soon. Pterodactyls come out at night and knock cars off the road.
--Enjoy Portland. You'll fit right in.....
