EggsOnOrcas
Chirping
- Apr 30, 2018
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Last night, at around 8:30 pm, the boys heard our goose making a lot of noise. They ran out to see what was going on and then I heard them yell, "Dad! Dad! It's a mink!"
The goose is Bruce the Goose (named after Bruce Springsteen because he's the boss. Also, it rhymes.) He is a 3-month-old Roman Tufted goose which we recently hired to be our guard goose. Of course, his only real method of protection is raising a ruckus so that we can attend to whatever is going on, which he did expertly.
I ran outside to see what was going on. By the time I got there, the mink had retreated. One of the boys was holding a garden hose. They told me that the mink was jumping up around the chicken coop door, trying to get in. Noticing that the garden hose was on, Son #3 quickly picked it up and started spraying at the thing until it ran away. Smart thinking.
I had some polywire strung around the coop about six inches off the ground. While this might work against raccoons, it doesn't do much at all to deter mink. I started putting up some electric netting thinking that it might do a better job.
During that installation, our youngest, Son #4, said, "Dad! Dad! It's coming back." I ran over and saw it scampering about. It eventually ran into another clump of bushes near a tree stump. I picked up a five-gallon bucket and went on over. I saw it stick its head out, but it saw me moving and went back in. Holding still, I waited. When it re-emerged, I quickly trapped it with my five-gallon bucket. I subsequently removed the mink from the premises so that it would not return.
I'm hoping that we won't see any more mink, but they are prevalent here on Orcas Island. Thanks to Bruce the Goose and our sons' quick thinking, all the chickens survived to lay another day.
The goose is Bruce the Goose (named after Bruce Springsteen because he's the boss. Also, it rhymes.) He is a 3-month-old Roman Tufted goose which we recently hired to be our guard goose. Of course, his only real method of protection is raising a ruckus so that we can attend to whatever is going on, which he did expertly.
I ran outside to see what was going on. By the time I got there, the mink had retreated. One of the boys was holding a garden hose. They told me that the mink was jumping up around the chicken coop door, trying to get in. Noticing that the garden hose was on, Son #3 quickly picked it up and started spraying at the thing until it ran away. Smart thinking.
I had some polywire strung around the coop about six inches off the ground. While this might work against raccoons, it doesn't do much at all to deter mink. I started putting up some electric netting thinking that it might do a better job.
During that installation, our youngest, Son #4, said, "Dad! Dad! It's coming back." I ran over and saw it scampering about. It eventually ran into another clump of bushes near a tree stump. I picked up a five-gallon bucket and went on over. I saw it stick its head out, but it saw me moving and went back in. Holding still, I waited. When it re-emerged, I quickly trapped it with my five-gallon bucket. I subsequently removed the mink from the premises so that it would not return.
I'm hoping that we won't see any more mink, but they are prevalent here on Orcas Island. Thanks to Bruce the Goose and our sons' quick thinking, all the chickens survived to lay another day.