Over the last few years our neighborhood seems to have become home to a large group of turkey buzzards. Sometimes they sit on the roof, walk around on the roof, it sounds like there are squirrels in the attic but it’s the buzzers just hanging out up there.
They have had fights in our backyard. I’m guessing this is to establish the dominant male in the group. It’s really something to see, they all gather around and watch much like we do when watching boxing or wrestling.
There’s a very large and old tree that sits between our neighbor's house and our house, they love to sit up there just watching. Sometimes when DH and I are in the hot tub in our back yard which has a perfect view to the tree they sit there and watch. It kind of creeps me out, it’s like they are waiting to swoop down on us. I feel like I’m sitting in a pot of boiling water making people soup for them.
The reason I posted this is to see if anyone has any ideas on how to get rid of them. I’m concerned that they are doing damage to our roof with their sharp claws and in general they are kind of creepy. They remind me of the cartoon character called Beaky Buzzard who used to say or sing (can’t remember which) “My momma done told me, bring home something for dinner.” I don’t want to be dinner.
They have had fights in our backyard. I’m guessing this is to establish the dominant male in the group. It’s really something to see, they all gather around and watch much like we do when watching boxing or wrestling.
There’s a very large and old tree that sits between our neighbor's house and our house, they love to sit up there just watching. Sometimes when DH and I are in the hot tub in our back yard which has a perfect view to the tree they sit there and watch. It kind of creeps me out, it’s like they are waiting to swoop down on us. I feel like I’m sitting in a pot of boiling water making people soup for them.
The reason I posted this is to see if anyone has any ideas on how to get rid of them. I’m concerned that they are doing damage to our roof with their sharp claws and in general they are kind of creepy. They remind me of the cartoon character called Beaky Buzzard who used to say or sing (can’t remember which) “My momma done told me, bring home something for dinner.” I don’t want to be dinner.
