(I just found this unpublished note from September 2016. I'm hitting "Publish" now...)
I recently acquired some bird feeders. Before investing too much I waited to see if the birds would come. They did.
I recently acquired some bird feeders. Before investing too much I waited to see if the birds would come. They did.
So I bought a more
durable feeder and some more expensive seed that would attract
colourful birds and songbirds.
Enter The Squirrel.
I spent a good portion
of yesterday morning warring with The Squirrel.
He hung down from the
branch and are my sunflower seeds.
I went out and yelled
at him.
He left.
I went inside.
The Squirrel hung down
from the same branch eating seeds from the same feeder.
I went out and yelled
at him.
He left.
I went inside.
The next time I looked
out the window, the feeder had its top removed and The Squirrel was
shamelessly eating seeds directly out of the now-wide opening.
I went out, took the
feeder down, and brought it inside. I would win this battle.
A few minutes later?
The Squirrel was hanging on the other feeder (which was also now
topless), shamelessly eating sunflower seeds.
More yelling.
I took that feeder down
as well.
I had to figure
something out.
After a trip to Home
Depot, I had some 'S' hooks. I attempted to rig my feeders so that
they were hanging from the tree branches, with enough lead that The
Squirrel could not reach it.
I was too short.
One ladder later, I was
still too short.
I needed
reinforcements.
Moments later I had my
youngest up in the tree, much higher than I'd want him to go any
other day. He put the pieces of twine over the branches for me. I
suspended two feeders with 'S' hooks and went back inside to watch.
The Squirrel attempted
re-entry with no success.
I decided to count that
as a win for me.
~
Later that morning I
went to the backyard to check on my garden. I stopped short when I
saw my second Dollar Store feeder on THE GROUND, The Squirrel
flaunting his mid-morning snack in my face. I chased him away and
surveyed the damage. One crack, but the feeder was salvageable. The
seeds, on the other hand, were not. Many of the sunflower seeds were
split open already. My bird friends would not appreciate those being
scooped back into the feeder.
I fixed the feeder with
some twine, hung it from another 'S'-hooked rope and retreated to a
rear-facing window to stealthily watch.
The Squirrel scampered
around to no avail. He could not reach it.
~
A day later, The
Squirrel is still munching on his felled loot, but has not reached
the feeders again.
BONUS: This morning I
saw a bright goldfinch feeding in the front. We have a cardinal
couple that is enjoying our seeds as well. Now that The Squirrel has
been bested (at least for now) we're finally able to sit back and
enjoy our bird-friends!
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