S.R.P.: Operation Iron Fox

After a short respite following my last relocation effort, my feeders are again attracting the attention of the local, & non indigenous gray squirrels. The seed I scatter on the ground apparently is not good enough any more. Tossing the feeder to the ground, dragging it away apparently is the preferred method as opposed to the freebies I leave easily within reach. So, I grab my trusty live trap; the "Iron Fox" to humanely send the message that in my domain; thieving will not be tolerated.


Last lesson was about math. This one is about cause and effect.




This, is a bird feeder;



























This is a bird feeder robbed by squirrels;































This is a squirrel paying back his debts;

















This is a squirrel getting his recommended lifetime dose of iron;















This, is a squirrel possessed (by the "Iron Fox");





















Don't be a squirrel in my yard unless you intend to play by the rules. This voracious little monster is now in a more natural environment, free of the temptation of bird feeders and exploring life on his/her own. Residing in the business park where I used to work. Lots of asphalt, concrete and speeding cars (as well as a steady downpour when relocated) to deal with when in search of sustenance.



Live it up!




SRP - 2
Squirrels - 2