Showing posts with label squirrel busters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label squirrel busters. Show all posts

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Squirrel Tales - The End?

Squirrel #8
Last Thursday morning I had the Squirrel Busters come over and permanently close the hole on the front of the house. That morning Wily Squirrel in the back had been partying like it's 1999 in the space above the bathroom. Squirrel Busters determined that the door to the cage in the back had somehow closed, probably due to the storm we had last week. Anyway, he put up a new cage with some fresh bait, and he was confident we would get Wily by the next day. Then, a weird thing happened. I did not hear Wily the rest of the day, or the next. In fact, I didn't hear one scratch, peep, growl or rustling noise from the third floor over the entire weekend. So Tuesday I called Squirrel Busters again, and he came out and closed up the hole in the back of the house. When I asked him why the squirrel would have suddenly taken off like that, he had a theory to offer. It is nesting season for squirrels, and if it was a female she would have been a little freaked out by the fact that her family was no longer living in the space. She may have felt it was no longer safe, and moved to find a new nest. Wily Squirrel lived up to her name after all. Knock on wood, there have been no sounds since the hole was closed so I feel pretty confident that we didn't lock one in. But I will send Jim first into the back room to check!

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Who Ya Gonna Call?

Slappy and Skippy
Squirrel Busters! So far three squirrels have been caught, two of them in one trap, which is apparently a bit unusual. Apparently Slappy did not want to stay in the Wolterman condominium without Skippy. (Reference: the squirrels in Animaniacs.) When Squirrel Busters came to remove Slappy and Skippy on Monday, he added a second trap to the back of the house. I check the traps every time I go outside, and they were empty when I left to go work out at 8:50. By the time I returned home a little after 10:00, there was Secret Agent Squirrel in the trap in the back. As I was photographing it, Rocky the Flying Squirrel took a leap off the nearby roof, flying 7 feet before landing on the tree next to me! He may prove to be a little more elusive to capture. Hopefully he will take the bait, and climb in to see what Secret Agent was up to. After all, a squirrel is just a rat with a prettier coat.

Secret Agent Squirrel