We are overrun ... mostly mud daubers. It's getting to the point that going through the south door of the barn qualifies for hazardous duty pay. We've sprayed the nest several times ... which I hate, but we had to do something ... and they're back within 48 hours. Ideas?
Let me tell ya a story about a man named Jed. Poor mountain man with a tiny ad:
a humble home and a large garden will erase stress from the rat race
