Keynote speaker, Diego, domestic cat
And so begins another week, one that started as usual: panic, rushing around, trying to find very important things that got lost in the move, and asking Leta over and over again to use her inside voice. Guys, I promised I would never use those words together: inside voice. It's so patronizing and gross and just screams your parent is a total pussy. Yes, it's better than telling her to shut up. But there are other more aggressive instructions I prefer: ZIP IT. SHUSH. IMMA LET YOU FINISH.
I'm headed to New York for a couple of days (and then to San Francisco) where every moment of my life has been scheduled out into tiny increments, here, there, back to here, and then back to the airport. One day Jon and I are going to travel to New York for a vacation, a real live vacation where we can linger with friends over lunch and dinner and saunter through museums and wander home drunk while gazing at the skyline above us. And then unzip our pants and pee against the side of dumpster in an dark alley behind a Russian bar.
(just added bullet point to life list)
I thought it was appropriate this morning as we opened the garage and loaded my luggage into the back of the car to hear the evil, menacing screech of the once docile squirrels who live in the forest that is our backyard. It's a machine gun fire of quacking, a warning that they own this turf. I'm sure some person who specializes in squirrels is out there going, what the hell is this woman talking about? Squirrels don't behave that way! And I want to say, listen Squirrel Master! Maybe you didn't read the chapter called "Welcome to the Armstrongs." It involves pregnant raccoons who live in chimneys, mythical bobcats who sleep in sheds, and squirrels who could wrestle a dog into a headlock. PA-CHOW!
Oh my god. This is now the savage wild animal blog. Have I just created a new niche? I should throw a conference. Invite all the animals we've had removed from our houses and let them tell their side of the story. Have you ever met Coco? they'd say. No? Then you don't know our pain.
I thought we'd left the angry squirrels at the last house, and when I saw a half a dozen of them running around the new back yard without making any noise I thought, CUTE! Maybe we can invite them in an put pink socks on their tails! Set out some almonds and tickle their bellies! Coochie coochie coo!
But then I guess Coco went on one of her barking binges, and one time I saw her out there jumping up on her back two legs trying to propel herself into the tree twelve feet above her head. It was so pathetic that I had to go grab Jon so we could point and laugh at her together.
So I guess the squirrels all got together and have decided to take back the hood. And not only are they constantly screeching, but they're also regularly attacking my potted tomato plant. My innocent little tomato plant! What did my tomatoes ever do to you?! Because I'll go out there in the morning to see if maybe, maybe the poor thing has survived another night under my care, and something (I'M LOOKING AT YOU, SQUIRREL) has furiously dug a hole into the soil, spraying a two-foot strip of soil away from the pot onto the grass. As if to say, watch me dig this soil, bitchez.
Mythical bobcat, are you taking note?
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Daddy Scratches said:
Your next "Today" show appearance: You come out in one of those beige safari outfits, hat and all, and show off your collection of wild (and domesticated) animals.
With any luck, one of the squirrels will attach itself to Kathie Lee's face.
08.02.10 - 11:27 AM / 1Brandy in Canada said:
Oh I know that machine gun chatter! Have they started throwing stuff at you yet? The squirrels in my hood throw things at me and the dog. Ive been hit in the head by acorns, twigs and a half eaten crab apple.
On the up side they also plant random tulip bulbs they have stolen from other yards into my garden. Theres nothing like having one single tulip grow in the middle of your yard because some squirrel thought it was the best place to hide it.
08.02.10 - 11:30 AM / 2benoyroma said:
To keep those squirrels from decapitating flowers and veggies, I used to sprinkle this on the top soil around my garden.
Espoma Organic Traditions Dried Blood
http://www.neeps.com/076295.html
It has an odor that keeps them away - used it all the time in Brooklyn and they never touched another flower or tomato.
cheers!
08.02.10 - 11:37 AM / 3yomisswoodaddy said:
Those aggressive squirrels can be real bi-atches. I have pecan trees and, apparently, pecans are squirrel crack because the ones who hang in my hood are paranoid, moody, and like to assault others, including shrieking four-year-olds.
They are also the fattest squirrels I have ever seen, and on many mornings I have sat up like a shot in bed because they have plopped themselves off of a branch and are thudding across my roof to get their next fix.
My neighbor swears by his pellet gun but I, because I cannot bring myself to assault even moody, aggressive creatures, have not yet found a fix.
08.02.10 - 11:54 AM / 4Schnauzie_Mom said:
I've heard sprinkling cayenne pepper around your tomato plants can help keep the squirrels away. And if nothing else, you're halfway to salsa!
08.02.10 - 12:01 PM / 5bethysmalls said:
OH! you should check out Mike McGrath(of You Bet Your Garden)'s tips on squirrel defense.
http://www.gardensalive.com/article_mcgrath.asp?ai...
That guy HATES squirrels. It's kind of funny to hear him go off on an angry tirade about them. Anyway, he's got lots of tips!
08.02.10 - 12:04 PM / 6Daffodil Campbell said:
No need for a conference, you already have a Furries convention going on. (((((shudder)))))
08.02.10 - 12:07 PM / 7TexasKatie said:
Wow. That post was about as easy to follow as the last one.
I do love squirrels, though. Squirrels rule.
08.02.10 - 12:16 PM / 8Jenni said:
Perfect post for today. My just-13-days-shy-of-being-3-years-old daughter went outside with her grandma and a Ziploc bag of frozen pecans this morning. Right before she reached the back door she said, "I'm holding the squirrel's nuts, mom."
08.02.10 - 12:36 PM / 9trixasaurus said:
It's a shame you don't have any chickens at the Armstrongs. I think some chickens would really round out your savage wild animal blog. Wink, wink.
08.02.10 - 12:37 PM / 10HalfAss Krissa said:
Just THINK of the money to be made if you sold tickets to an event hosting... Bob- The Mythical Bobcat verses a hoard of shrieking, chattering squirrels.
I mean, think about it!
08.02.10 - 12:38 PM / 11HalfAss Krissa said:
Just THINK of the money to be made if you sold tickets to an event hosting... Bob- The Mythical Bobcat verses a hoard of shrieking, chattering squirrels.
I mean, think about it!
08.02.10 - 12:39 PM / 12MyKidsMom said:
Go Mythical Bobcat, go!
And, my kids get a laugh (but get it) when I push a virtual "mute" button at them, or at least the "volume control". See if Leta can get into that instead of "inside voice".
08.02.10 - 12:47 PM / 13jon said:
Let's be very clear. Chickens will be target practice for me. PERIOD.
HEATHER DOESN'T EAT EGGS.
08.02.10 - 12:49 PM / 14LizandBoys said:
I think the raccoons are talking about your neigborhood here: http://www.theonion.com/audio/raccoon-leaders-call...
Squirrels do get a little angry at herding dogs...be ready to dodge some acorns (or tomatoes)when you go out to enjoy your backyard.
08.02.10 - 12:53 PM / 15Babydoll said:
I was on a run last week and was excited to see what I thought was a small baby bunny, grazing on grass.
It quickly turned to disappointment when I realized it was actually a squirrel. Although they possess many of the things that I find cute (furry tail and beckoning paws), they are so nasty that it kills any of the cute.
Have fun in NY!
08.02.10 - 01:09 PM / 16kristanhoffman said:
I feel like I'm forgetting a good story about this, so I'll just ask: Why doesn't Heather eat eggs?
Also, I totally believe that Coco turns your squirrels into demons. Growing up, my cat used to hunt down baby birds in their nests, and as a result, she had a perpetual bald spot from the mama birds divebombing her. (Who can blame them, right?) When I told people that's what the missing fur was from, they were all, NO WAY, birds don't do that. But they forgot that desperate times call for desperate measures, even when you're a bird (or a squirrel).
08.02.10 - 01:13 PM / 1788 Highbury Corner said:
In Brooklyn we used to call those squirrels crack squirrels and I thought they were unique to the city because they are basically just rats with bushy tails except they jump from trees and squeal a high pitched battle cry which sounds essentially like its dying a violent death. Occasionally they'd attach themselves to the railing of our kitchen window and try to get into the house and no amount of water thrown at them would make them go away, in fact it would make them more determined to come in. I don't think squirrels are cute. And I'm sorry to hear that this is basically a character trait of the squirrel in general. But if anything can wear them down it sounds like it might be Coco.
08.02.10 - 01:26 PM / 18grad.nauseam said:
re: your latest bullet point
Should you make it here on vacation, I'm not sure about their dumpster-pee policy, but the Russian Vodka Room doesn't seem at all bothered when people pass out on the sidewalk right outside the door. Might be a good place to start. (just steer clear of the horseradish vodka... just saying).
BTW - Last night my husband suggested that we get chickens. I wish I was kidding.
08.02.10 - 02:26 PM / 19Bryony Boxer said:
SHUSH. I've used that. Not proud of it.
08.02.10 - 02:52 PM / 20ADDGirl said:
I think I have mentioned it before but I have such a hilarious squirrel story to share! My uncle bought a beautiful house in Sacramento, and found out after moving that a gang of squirrels lived in the roof. He went up on the roof to board up the hole that they used to get in and out, and instead of being afraid of the giant tool wielding human, they attacked. My uncle responded by getting the pepper spray out of my aunts purse and fighting back, and eventually boarding up the hole.
That year for Christmas my mom sent my uncle a beanie baby squirrel to which she had added GI Joe's machine guns.
Good luck- they are vicious!
~Tova
08.02.10 - 03:02 PM / 21saylormade said:
Have also heard of using blood meal and cayenne pepper but we've used ground black pepper with success. Get a Costco sized container, throw some down on the soil and reapply after it rains or you water. Has also kept neighbourhood cats from leaving poops in my garden.
LOVE the new masthead! Neener is my nicname. Cute!!
08.02.10 - 03:27 PM / 22Heathers Garden said:
I stick clear plastic forks in my containers with the tines up to keep the squirrels from digging. It works pretty well and they're not too unsightly because they're clear.
08.02.10 - 06:32 PM / 23Rainyday said:
Ugh, the dreaded 'inside voice' refrain. We've even started getting the boys to shush when we're outside. In our backyard. Just cause I'm sure the neighbours reallllllly don't want to hear E's bike bell for the 89561242313th time on a holiday Monday morning!!!
And, oh dear.... my captcha is "about matricide" Niiiiiice. I think my boys are on to me.
08.02.10 - 07:44 PM / 24mommyoffour said:
Ahhh, the chickens. I think the chickens are the key. Jon, you must surrender.
08.02.10 - 07:59 PM / 25WindyLou said:
Finally, I can report on my unscientific study of urban squirrels' feeding habits!
Heather, if you feed the squirrels they will stay out of your plants. They love pretzels dipped in peanut butter, pringles, funyuns, gingerbread houses decorated with candy (on a related note, the squirrels came to feed from about a 3 block radius as evidenced by the broken bits of candy and gingerbread littering the sidewalks), doughnuts, gnawed corn on the cob. In the winter, they will even eat pizza with such toppings as pepperoni, alfredo and chicken, bacon, sausage and peppers. My control group didn't care for broccoli or tomatos, but that may be regional.
(I am not making that up)
08.02.10 - 08:12 PM / 26mbluesky said:
I knew an old Italian gentleman who told the following story. Grandpa Joe said his neighbors fed the squirrels corn. They loved to watch them chase around. But finally, his neighbors complained to him that they just didn't see the squirrels they used to see in their yard. Grandpa Joe offered to show them the squirrels: they were now all in his freezer. He concluded by proudly sharing that he didn't have much of a meat bill anymore.
08.02.10 - 11:09 PM / 27Katja said:
thank god you are so hilarious.
08.03.10 - 03:09 AM / 28Gardenfreak89 said:
Love the new masthead! What a cute little bugger with the squished up nose... You know about Neener Neener too? I thought that was a Northeastern thing... ha ha ... Very cute!
08.03.10 - 04:57 AM / 29ninesandquines said:
heather, have you ever seen a squirrel out after dark? probably not...so i think the animal that is digging in your tomatoes would be a nocturnal one...racoon or a skunk perhaps? just a thought :-) and plastic forks in the soil with the tines sticking up is a GREAT idea! and where's leta been lately? haven't seen much of her :-(
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