Uncle Orson Reviews Everything
September 12, 2010
Every Day Is Special
First appeared in print in The Rhinoceros Times
, Greensboro, NC.
The Saga of Orson and the Squirrels
I started trying to feed wild birds innocently enough -- a few little birdfeeders styled like
Christmas ornaments that I hung in our yard one winter.
I only did it because I had a freestanding pole with four arms from which I had hung plants in
my brief, abortive experience with upside-down tomato growing (hint: it only works if you
prune the plants rigorously, which I didn't, and you have to water twice a day during the
summer, so forget it).
The pole was still good, even if the plants were gone, so I moved it to where the hammock hangs
during the summer and suspended little birdseed dispensers from three of the arms.
Within a couple of days, they were empty. Unfortunately, they were empty because squirrels
had knocked them from the poles and unscrewed the lids. The war was on.
I bought a "squirrel-proof" feeder that enclosed the tube of seeds in a metal cage that birds could
get through and squirrels couldn't.
And they can't, it's true. Still, they can hang from the cage and reach in to take whatever has
spilled onto the catching tray at the bottom. And then they can shake the feeder so more spills
onto the tray.
But why would they bother with that when they discovered almost immediately how to -- once
again -- unscrew the lid and simply climb down into the tube, eating as they went?
A lesser (or smarter) man than I might have given up, but no. I went to Lowe's and bought some
metal fasteners that I passed through the seed tube and over the top of the lid. This worked --
the squirrels couldn't open the thing and eat it empty in half an hour.
Instead, it took them a couple of days by shaking the feeder and scooping seeds off the tray.
I bought a finch feeder -- a tube with slick plastic sides and bird perches, for thistle seeds and
other bird favorites. Now I hung the cage feeder and the finch feeder on two arms of the pole,
and plant baskets on the others. Very pretty. But the squirrels could empty both feeders in a
couple of days -- who knew that thistle seeds were tree-rat favorites?
Not only that, but they spilled thistle seed onto the ground. I was not thrilled with the profusion
of thistles that started growing there.
On the theory that I would rather pay to have our brick patio water-blasted twice a year to clean
off bird poop than to fight thistles growing throughout our yard, I moved the pole, feeders, and
baskets onto the brick. Later, I removed the plants and hung a caged suet-feeder and a
hummingbird feeder on those arms, so it's a bird-feeding station only.
Except for the squirrels. I had thought the squirrels were jumping onto the feeders from nearby
walls or trees, so when I placed the pole in the middle of the patio, I thought it would keep the
I was forgetting that squirrels are not only smart and agile enough to unscrew metal lids, they're
also champion athletes. They were up that pole in no time. The birds were barely getting
It was time to get serious.
First, I bought squirrel food. Lowe's sells them -- lovely bricks of corn glued together (with
some edible substance, I hope) and hung from a bungee cord. I placed this at the opposite end of
The squirrels do eat them, and it's fun to watch their agility as they do. But it doesn't stop them
from going for the birdseed in the birdfeeders. It doesn't even delay them -- apparently the
birdseed is easier and they only went to the official squirrel food when the birdseed was gone, or
when other squirrels were using all the good spots.
Oh, and let's give credit to the chipmunks. They've been living in our yard now for decades,
and they cause no grief at all. They can't climb the pole (or are nice enough not to try) and
basically they scavenge what the birds (or squirrels) spill, helping to keep the patio cleaner. I
like the chipmunks.
But the squirrels are bullies and chase them away when they notice them. This gives the
struggle a moral dimension. It's not just that the squirrels are eating food intended for someone
else (a.k.a. "larceny"), it's that they drive away other scavengers, from chipmunks to birds (a.k.a.
Squirrels are criminals, in short, and I am the only law enforcement available in the darwinian
jungle otherwise called "the patio."
Winter is coming -- I can tell, because the low temperatures have finally dipped into the 60s --
and I want our patio to be a haven for wild birds all winter. So I spent all summer trying to find
ways to foil the squirrels.
The smartest idea came early on: greasing the pole. I bought mineral oil and smeared it onto the
pole and the plastic sides of the feeders. It was fun to watch the squirrels try to scramble up the
pole and slide down despite their tightest grip. I reapplied the oil every week, and we started to
get birds (finally) while the squirrels stayed on the ground.
Did I mention that squirrels are smart? Apparently the Einstein of squirrels lives in my yard --
or at least the Edison. Foiled for a while by the lubricated pole, Edison discovered that if he ran
fast enough to the place where the braces attach to the pole, he could spring from there up onto
the caged feeder and cling to that.
From there, he could climb to the top and get to the other feeders. And even though the sides of
the finch feeder were lubricated, he could cling to the top with his hind legs and reach all four of
the feeding perches. He was the only one who could do it -- but of course he sprayed the
ground with birdseed and all his friends were able to join in the feasting. And while he was up
there, the birds stayed away.
At Lowe's -- which takes its bird-feeding section seriously, I must say -- I bought three
"squirrel baffles" -- inverted dishes that hang loosely. They block squirrels from above and
below. I placed them directly on top of three of the feeders. When the squirrel tries to get over
the baffle and reach for the food under it, the loose baffle tilts sharply and spills the squirrel off
onto the ground.
When you place a baffle under the food, the squirrel simply can't get past the barrier. When he
tries to climb around it or onto it, it tilts sharply again, and he spills off.
The trouble was, I couldn't put any of the squirrel baffles on the pole itself, because they had to
be slid on from one end or the other -- and the pole I was using had wide spots at the top where
the arms attached and at the bottom where the braces attached, so there was no way to get a
baffle onto it.
The result was that while even Edison could no longer get to the finch feeder (partial victory),
he could still jump up onto the caged feeder and from there to the suet feeder, where his arms
could scrape fat and seeds from the outer 1/8 inch of the suet blocks.
So I decided to create my own squirrel baffle. After wandering through various stores, I finally
settled on a plastic chair mat from Office Depot. I brought it home, cut off the under-desk
tongue, cut a line to the middle, and then wrapped it around the pole and overlapped the two
sides of the cut.
It worked until the sun's heat softened the plastic enough that (a) it no longer formed any kind of
cone, but drooped like a flag on a windless day, and (b) was soft enough for the squirrels' claws
to dig into the plastic a little. Now, instead of being a barrier, it was a highway.
I had already searched the internet -- but I didn't know the term "squirrel baffle" yet and so I
kept running into the same array of squirrel-proof bird feeders. Finally, though, a search brought
me to Duncraft.com, where one of their "recommended" items at the bottom of my browser
gave me both the term "squirrel baffle" and the solution to my problems.
It's cone-shaped, like the other baffles I'd bought from Lowe's, but instead of having to slide
from the top or bottom, it's completely open on one side, so you can slip it on at midpoint, then
close the cone (which locks to itself). There's a bracket you can attach to the pole --whether it's
round or square -- to set the height at which the baffle should rest.
I ordered it. It was on backorder. But when it came several weeks later, it performed exactly as
Of course, even the best product can't function properly when the customer is lazy and/or dumb.
I opened the box and installed it after dark, and, being lazy, I simply looped the baffle around the
pole and let it rest on the wide place where the braces attach.
The trouble was, the braces extend down at an angle, so that the rim of the baffle is closer, and
while the other squirrels were (again) blocked, Edison got the idea almost at once and jumped
onto the new baffle, springing from it up to the caged feeder.
But the solution was obvious. In daylight, I removed the baffle (already bedecked with feathers,
seeds, and bird doo), attached the bracket a foot or so higher up the pole, reinstalled the baffle
above it, and ...
And it's fun to watch Edison smack his little head into the bottom of the baffle.
Our birdseed is birds-only now, and the squirrels will have to make do with the squirrel food I
put out for them at the back corner of the yard.
Duncraft is not the only useful source for wild bird products, however. I also buy things from
Doctors Foster and Smith I have ordered from them before, since
they sell a lot of fish and pond products that I've used over the years.
Since I'd like to add a bird feeding station to the front yard, I've ordered their Squirrel Stopper
This has a barrier in the middle of the pole that does the same job as the baffle -- or so they say.
If they're wrong, then I'll just order another squirrel baffle from Duncraft.
Was my war with the squirrels worth it? To me it was, because when a dozen or a score of birds
are gathered on our patio, we sit in our eat-in kitchen or look out the window over the sink and
enjoy watching them. It's non-electronic entertainment, and we feel like we're making the
world a better place for birds -- and even for squirrels, since they can still scavenge what the
birds spill and I occasionally put out food for them.
Nobody starves in our yard this winter, or that's the plan, anyway. Now we'll just see if my
birdbath warmer keeps ice from forming during the really cold times.
Don't miss our free production of The Taming of the Shrew on Friday and Saturday nights at
the LDS meetinghouse across from Claxton Elementary on Pinetop Road. Starting at 7:00 p.m.,
the show is presented from my adaptation of Shakespeare's original -- basically, all I do is
update the jokes so you can understand them at top speed. Oh, and the costumes are from 1900
Montana, since they fit the rough-and-ready spirit of the play.
The metal chairs are uncomfortable, but the price is right and the show is short (for
Shakespeare), only two-and-a-quarter hours. Children from six on up have a chance of enjoying
it; please leave the younger ones home. This is Shakespeare as Shakespeare intended his
comedies to be: fast and funny.
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