Bird Food Nemeses

There are many down-sides to not having a dog.  No walking companion, no one to keep the kitchen floor “clean”, no big furry foot warmer on cold nights.

And then there are the squirrels.  They have absolutely figured out that there is no dog patrolling the territory any longer.  And they certainly don’t see me as a threat.  Yesterday I made a trip to get something from the car and the squirrel on the feeder and the squirrel sitting on the swing hardly even looked in my direction, much less fled in terror.

They’re also eating the hot seed cylinder that they’re not supposed to like.  I called Mr. Bird, the company in Texas who makes the cylinders to ask about the problem.  They said at this time of year, when squirrels are having their young, they are particularly ravenous and will deign to eat things that might not taste too good to them.  This phase will probably pass but in the meantime, they also make a hotter cylinder called “Disco Inferno” that I can try.  I looked it up and Gertens carries it.  Guess I’ll add that to the cart when we are there next week!

Hopefully there will be a dog to guard the sanctity of the yard some time this summer; until then we’ll just have to put up with the squirrels laughing at us!

Any critter activity at your place these days?

15 thoughts on “Bird Food Nemeses”

    1. Indeed! May theFourth be with you.

      BTW, Saturday son was here to visit and I told him and husband about writing to the Baboons about them bonding over Monty Python (and incidentally, Star Trek). Which got big smiles from them both. Son remembered immediately how he and his friends would recite dialogue.

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  1. There are always squirrels. The chipmunks are out and active. I’m not sure where they secure themselves during the winter. This spring we have had as many as four rabbits in our back yard at once, chasing each other. They can be destructive and we have to take measures but on the other hand they are fun to watch so we are not at war with them.

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    1. Just now, I was out watering my bales a little bit, and there was a bunny sitting under the big birdfeeder, munching away. So — sad to say not only are the squirrels not afraid of me, but neither are the bunnies. I guess this makes me a yard wimp, huh?

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  2. We have no dog, and cats looking through the window have no effect on the squirrels at our feeders. 2 years ago, I merely determined that I am now “feeding animals” out there. What I believe this neighborhood needs, both regarding the squirrels and the rabbits, is a resident coyote or 2.

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    1. I’m on the same page in terms of I’m basically feeding the animals, not just the birds. I do actually think of the big birdfeeder as the squirrel feeder and I put stuff in there that the squirrels would like that but are too big for the birds. But I do like the hot cylinders cause it makes me feel like there’s some sacred place just for the birds.

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  3. I see an occasional rabbit, but at least it’s just in the raspberry patch and outside the garden. Lots of birds in the garden… and I hear the purple martins now, which I love.

    One time a few years ago I was out quite early (6:30, very out of character) in our alley driveway, and saw a possum. That was pretty cool, but have never seen him/her since.

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  4. Rise and Shine, Baboons,

    Well, my day is starting with a jolt. Husband’s PCA is at the ER with a smashed, possibly broken thumb. HMMMM. The schedule for the day just changed!

    The wildlife here is abundant, as always. About 10 days ago we were picnicking with some friends near by when a Bald Eagle flew over us at a low altitude, peering at our supper. We have the usual squirrels and rabbits. Birds at the bird feeder are returning for the summer. Wrens just arrived yesterday. There are ducks nesting nearby. I see them flying overhead and I hear them quacking, but I have not yet found the nest. Husband reported Friday that a tiny grey mouse ran over his foot and underneath the cold frame in the backyard. Saturday while I was spading and weeding, I found two such mice in the grass.

    We have the lawnmower up and running, so summer chores have arrived.

    About 20 years ago, husband decided to go to war with the squirrels. This war followed the episode in which a squirrel got into our fireplace and chewed up the fan wires. That squirrel activated the fan which wrapped the tail around it which was the end of the squirrel. About two weeks later we had an odor, accompanied by an infestation of maggots and flies. Meanwhile, Cocoa the dog was losing her mind for a reason we could not determine until the flies hatched. It was a grizzly clean up.

    Husband purchased a live trap which he used successfully, then employed spray paint on their tails to color code his prey. Said squirrels were then relocated to a park. He spent the summer peering at them through binoculars to determine if those exact squirrels returned to the yard. They did not. However, other squirrel families moved in immediately and just as obnoxiously as the old squirrels. The entire scenario amused and entertained our friends for months.

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  5. I have abandoned the world of feeding animals. I am on the second floor with two moderate sized trees whose leaves are erupting slowly. They will keep out the sun they tell me. The sun is my enemy. The blinds in this apartment are not in the best shape. It is a 7 foot wide 5 foot tall window with a nice view of the employee parking lot facing directly west. Solar heating in later afternoon. A train yard is close, close enough for me to hear engine whistles and, if windows are open, rolling wheels. A comforting sound for me.
    I trimmed my mustache yesterday and could not see very well. Don’t know how it looks.
    Clyde of Willmar

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