
Just in case you think I am turning into a 'bird-hugger', this week has seen the 3rd year running where a pair of herring gulls have disturbed the afternoon peace by having coitus on my neighbour's dormer window roof. If you have not had the misfortune of witnessing this spectacle, the male sounds as if a cat has got its mouth round his neck and screeches and squacks in what must be the Larus argentatus version of ecstasy.

For the next 2-3 months my sleep is going to be disturbed throughout the night; my neighbours bin-bag contents will be strewn across the road; my car, pavement and windows will be peppered with guano daily and when a brown ugly little 'minor' falls down into the road my movement on foot will be dive-bombed by irate and protective mum and dad. It will be like living at the bottom of a bird-cage with 'neighbours from hell'.
NOT this year though! I have had enough! I have called 'Gullbusters' and so have my neighbours. This year some other part of Margate can host this family of 'Rats with wings'. I put details below, should you need to call them in.
3 comments:
How mean minded. You live by the sea!
A mile away and the herring gull population has grown around Thanet since I have been here. Just defending my bit of man-made cliff called a house from un-welcome guests. Perfectly happy for the house-martins to return to Chez Bertie's but have not seen any locally for 4 years now.
Yeh I know it can be a big problem but people need to stop feeding them. Loads of people do it and it artificially bolsters the population. There is a daft woman who comes along Cliftonville seafront every evening and shovels out scoops of seed for them. Mad!
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