Critters II
Less entertaining than the wildlife mentioned in the
previous essay, “Critters”, are the deer, better known as “azalea
parasites”. Repellents such as aluminum pie plates and motion
sensor controlled noises have all been suggested by some and rejected
by others. I haven't tried those myself.
{{ I took this picture of an elk in Yellowstone NP on 7/7/14. I don't have a picture of the Virginia Whitetails in my backyard that looks as good as this, so I'll display this one.}}
The intruders force me to spend a ridiculous amount of
money on “guaranteed” repellents. Strangely, unlike the snake
oils of old, they sort of work. However …
The local big-box stores have some spray-on repellents.
Being water soluble, a significant rain requires that I reapply it.
A decently long dry period must follow this reapplication. A
continuing hassle.
I did find a spray that worked for 3 months or more:
dried blood. This entailed mixing in buckets of water and stirring
until I was tired as the blood was flaky and tended to clot. The
result was strained through cloth to prevent the sprayer from
becoming clogged by the pieces that weren't well mixed in. Then
something had to be done with the cloth which was covered with blood.
Throwing it away was the only option. And always in the back of my
mind was the chance that I could pick up some bovine disease and
become mad as a cow.
My friend Don Hyatt has taken rotten eggs and
blended them with cayenne pepper before adding them to the water in
the sprayer. He says that this works, but again is a real bother.
The downside to anything linked to the word “bother” is that you
will find all kinds of excuses to put it off. The deer herds in his
suburban neighborhood have continually devastated what would have
been a mature garden worthy of a public arboretum. You'll enjoy his
website commentary:
www.donaldhyatt.com/garden.html
For many years we never had any deer in our
neighborhood, even after my interest in gardening provided them with
a new food source. Then they appeared and began to prove themselves
the dark destroyers. The first ones were eagerly photographed, while
I was cautious not to scare them away. Now I run outside, screaming
like a little child and waving my arms. If that is not sufficient
I'll pick up some rocks, saved for their excellent throwing size, and
pitch them. That usually provokes the monsters to move over to the
next yard, slowly and proudly so that I wouldn't think that I was
actually intimidating them. An 8 foot fence would shelter the
garden. The 4 foot chain link that I have might as well be 1 foot
high as their leaps over it are effortless. They should tryout for
the NBA, or the ballet. And, no, I can't afford to surround the ½
acre with 8 foot fencing. Maybe I need to open a Kickstarter!
Currently I'm trying two things to prevent the yard
from being the marauder's fast food restaurant:
- Cinnamon: My friend Norma recommended sprinkling it around and on the plants. Cinnamon seems to be somewhat rain-resistant and a reapplication every 2nd or 3rd shower may be sufficient. The spice is cheap enough when I go to a generic brand grocery where $1 will buy 5 oz.
- A version of cattle guards: Rolls of wire fencing are sold in the big-box stores relatively inexpensively. I took the fencing featuring 2” x 3” holes, cut the rolls into 3' x 4' pieces (the exact size didn't matter) and laid them flat on the ground around the herbaceous plants favored by deer. Also, they are strategically scattered on some paths into the property. My theory, which is untested, is that their hoofs will get caught in the holes and the deer will become really irritated, do some deer-swearing and retreat.
In the 3 summers and 2 winters of the test period with
those 2 items I've had no damage to the daylilys or hosta. Also, the
azaleas, which the deer go to in late winter when nothing better is
available, have been unharmed. But, I've haven't seen many deer
during this period so the cinnamon-cattle guard theory may be useless
and I was just lucky. Haven't seen any elephants around here, either
...
Unfortunately, my view on these large mammals is not
shared by all. A friend 2 doors down puts out a salt lick so his
family can watch the herds through the back picture window. Now, do
you have some incisive advice I could give to him to prevent such
awful behavior? No, I didn't think so.
