Ohhhh, Sky Rat, you hideous, red-eyed, monster. It is you and me, pigeon to woman, a battle of wits, of territory, and who has more fire in their belly. Challenge accepted, you luminescent bastard.
And don't send your henchpigeons after me. They'll end up in a ditch.
Ooooh, I'm so scared. Yeah, he's soooo intimidating. He's not tough. Three words: Bring. It. On.
If This Is Some Kind of Bizarre Intimidation Tactic, It's Not Working:
Domination At Its Most Pathetic:
Lazy, lazy. Get up, Ya Bums!
The Immortal Ones. They Live Among Us:
(This file was named "well-we-are-screwed")
The Previous Attempt: (no flat surface = nowhere to land)
But also... one built a nest in there!!! Ewwww.
And wouldn't leave, and seemed all sick and bewildered. And there was yellow yolk all smooshed.
I only found it now, 3 months after moving in, because another pigeon was on the other side, acting really weird, refusing to leave.
The Tools I Have to Work With Now:
(Ignore the metal shoe racks. They're only still out there 'cause now they're contaminated and the idea of having to wash them in my bathtub disgusts me. I'll deal with them eventually.)
The mop and lambswool duster are very effective temporarily, but now that there's a flat surface, they'll be back, again and again.
I prefer the torch lighter (orange on windowsill.) I will use fire, bwah ha haaaa.
Cheetos are just tasty. And lure. Raccoons love them. (But I just share them with them. Don't bitch about it. You think raccoons ain't going through all garbage, every night? So just don't start...)
Someone is definitely not smarter than a pigeon:
Up Next: Defiant Seagulls (jk)
I have a bird book which has recordings of like 100 birds, and when I play the Falcon or Eagle ones, smaller birds fly away. But, again, this is only temporary. Can't prevent them when I'm not here.
My husband said we should put a bunch of nails through some cardboard, facing up, on the ground. Me likey. But they'd probably just step around them.
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