Well, it's on. I am officially at war. With moles. Again. And I use the plural, because the devious sods have initiated a 2-prong attack. A massive assault on the front of my house, accompanied by some minor skirmishes round the back. I guess the recent, and long overdue, rainfall has caused this brazen and unwarranted assault. And it appears they might succeed - I don't have any poison bait to fight back with, at least not yet. So all I can do is flatten the huge molehills, and make an absolute mess of my lawn. They clearly have the upper hand - it's that time of year when leaves and tree debris cover the ground, so I can't easily see where the next offensive will occur. And we are under a wind advisory right now, so I expect a load more crap will come down tonight to cover their tracks. They may have won this initial battle, but the war is far from over.
