re: #230 jeffreyw

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“I’m coming, I’m coming,” he explained.

My raccoons get right out there in the broad daylight and shake the poles, since I have everything high enough they can’t get there. I bang on the window, and they look up and say, “Whaddayawant?” They went out on a SMALL limb and hauled up the oriole feeder and tanked up on sugar water.

I guess I’m going to have to get a dog, as the three old house cats and the two feral cats aren’t proving much of a preventative.