The hummingbirds have all flown south, but the dang raccoons are still here. We had set the trap behind the fountain last night. No food was in it because the wind was so fierce we figured he wouldn't come. He caught himself. The kicker is he moved the trap at least four feet from behind the fountain to where it is now. How did he do that? Roll it? Before he moved, he chomped on my brugmansias and chewed up the leaf net. The pots behind the trap now are four brugs that I had isolated because they had spider mites. He managed to chomp one of those also. He's going to join his friends at the farm. No, no not that "farm," but the one with the huge fountain at the entrance and the $300K lots for sale.
