When I got halfway through your post I already knew I was going to ask about gardening. They eat everything. Everything. Shit that’s supposed to be toxic to them. Plant some mint my ass.
Luckily we have a raised porch so we can have a few ferns, peppers, and herbs. They won’t walk up all the stairs.
I rent this place but I’m responsible for the back hill up to the next street. I let it grow wild for 6 years. They had their babies back there. Somebody snitched on me to the city and I was lucky I only had to pay someone $600 to clear it. At the time I was literally only in town 48 hours tops per week and I wasn’t going to kill myself with a chainsaw when I’m already exhausted.
When I got halfway through your post I already knew I was going to ask about gardening. They eat everything. Everything. Shit that’s supposed to be toxic to them. Plant some mint my ass.
Luckily we have a raised porch so we can have a few ferns, peppers, and herbs. They won’t walk up all the stairs.
I rent this place but I’m responsible for the back hill up to the next street. I let it grow wild for 6 years. They had their babies back there. Somebody snitched on me to the city and I was lucky I only had to pay someone $600 to clear it. At the time I was literally only in town 48 hours tops per week and I wasn’t going to kill myself with a chainsaw when I’m already exhausted.