MEMO to Nola
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I like to think I'm pretty easy going when it comes to Nature and Mother's creations, but there are times when I just gotta make an adjustment.
I'm fine with Bumblebees and honeybees, but hornets, paper wasps and ground wasps are critters I'll never reach what the fancy folk call detante with. Rode across what is loosely defined as the lawn Friday and noticed a high volume takeoff/landing operation so I vectored off to ride by for an observation. Sure as hell, the damn ground wasps setting up a condo on my land, and not so much as a penny by their door to help with taxes.
Prior experience told me to note the location for my return after dark.
I checked the diameter of the entrance and selected an appropriate torch. Propane/air for economy of operation. Odd thing about ground wasps, they have sentrys out at night and one of them bit me on the ankle while I was pondering their fate. That sealed the deal!
75,000 btu torch head direct into the entrance hole sort of ended the traffic. Might have incinerated a few kinwasps of the sumbeach who bit me too. After a few minutes of roasting, I took a ground probe to the area beyond the entrance and located their main chamber. Poked a few holes and watched the smoke head up taking wasp bits to their next life.
With a decent opening in the top for venting, I cooked another 10 minutes give or take, and shut the torch down.
Following morning I noted a few wasps coming and going, sort of hauling off salvage to a new location. Then their roof collapsed showing the crater was about the size of a basketball. I relit the torch and placed it to warm their little hearts for a while. The dumb ones flew right into the hole and sort of cooked off.
Now I'm wondering, what the hell they did with all the dirt they hauled off building the project. Second question, would it be proper to erect some sort of monument?