Well, my motto I said was "NEVER GIVE UP". Low and behold its the squirrels motto also. I was ahead 6 to 0 and by next morning another showed up. I trapped him and hauled him to the oak shaded graveyard. I think I smirked. By evening another was out there. I had restored all my feeders. Not so fast! I took the easy peasy ones down and by late evening the score was 8 to zip. Well, this morning I headed to Walmart to get some potting soil, when I got back a fat squirrel was on my big feeder and he was getting fatter. Now, the score is 8 to 1. I reset the trap. He was so full he went off to the Walnut tree for a quick nap.
This slinky worked for a while. Then it broke. It came from the Dollar Tree. Maybe I need a metal one. Also, I saw one squirrel climb on Brother's gut tub which is now filled with flowers. He made a flying leap from that tub and landed on my flat feeder.
I am not defeated. I am determined! I am a bird watcher not a squirrel feeder!
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They are coming back from the graveyard...have fun...:)
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