I won't let my DH kill them. Instead we catch them in a live trap and he takes them to the next town over. (about 5 miles). Funny thing though, when I see one hit by a car in the road, I laugh Dr. Evil style.
How is it that I can't allow my husband to kill them, but I delight in their demise on the road? Probably because it's not me running them down...
Yes, I've lost several chickens to coons and the loss of one was too many. Just keep trapping them. Set two traps if you have to and eventually you'll be down to hopefully none.
How is it that I can't allow my husband to kill them, but I delight in their demise on the road? Probably because it's not me running them down...
Yes, I've lost several chickens to coons and the loss of one was too many. Just keep trapping them. Set two traps if you have to and eventually you'll be down to hopefully none.