OK, said I, that’s enough, and I sprayed the arm to the feeder with WD40 and waited. What happened next had me in stitches. No matter how hard the furry little creature tried to scale the arm to the feeder, it slipped and slid. Ah, I thought, gotcha! I felt very satisfied until the hubby pointed out that the WD40 would wash off and we needed a more permanent solution.
The battle between us and the chipmunk went on for several days with the chipmunk coming out the winner until we found a very simple solution….a new bird feeder that it couldn’t balance on or get into. Now the seed is enjoyed by our feathered friends and the chipmunks run around on the ground gathering whatever seeds fall on the ground.
Us: 1 Chipmunk: 0
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