Chipmunks are cute and all, but when they destroy $1500 worth of tulips and prize azaleas, it’s time to get rid of chipmunks.
At first I didn’t think it was a very big problem. They’re cute, and skittishly friendly. When my grandkids came over, I used to hand them a small baggie full of seed to toss out to the chipmunks, and we’d watch the little animals jump and chatter and play and stuff their cheeks with seeds. Sometimes I’d look out the window in the evening and see one digging in a flower pot, burying the seed it scored from us earlier that day. Occasionally, chipmunks would dig a shallow burrow underneath one of our out buildings and have her babies. We’d approach as closely as we dared, so as not to disturb them, and ooh and coo over the tiny little creatures. It was sweet, it was cute, it was a bonding moment with nature.
Then, they started to cause damage. So, now it’s time to figure out how to get rid of chipmunks.
My husband had been so certain that the little holes all over the yard and planting areas were the results of some other creature, like a rabbit or a vole. He did all kinds of research to figure out how to solve that problem. But, one day, as I was washing dishes, I smiled as I watched a chipmunk cavorting through our back yard. It headed towards the area where I’d just planted some special tulip bulbs I’d recently had shipped to me. Tulips are my favorite flower, and after a recent visit to Holland, I couldn’t resist purchasing bulbs of the more exotic-looking varieties. I spent an entire Saturday planting those bulbs throughout the yard, and especially in an area right next to my favorite outdoor bench. I watched as the chipmunk scampered over the lawn, towards the freshly turned dirt, and then disappear.
Curious, I went out to investigate. To my shock, there were tiny little holes all over the tulip garden area. As I made my rounds throughout the planting areas and yard, I saw more and more of these holes. To my shock, as I was watching, a chipmunk popped out of one about four feet in front of me, chattered loudly at me, and ran up a nearby tree. Bold as you please.
We let it go, and didn’t get rid of the chipmunks that winter. We figured they needed a warm place to burrow, so we didn’t do anything about it. The following spring, only a handful of my precious tulips came up, and my prized azaleas died. Cute or not, it was time to get rid of chipmunks.