The arena here doubles as feed and hay storage, and grooming stall, which is next to the tack room. This summer, we’ve had a marmot move into the arena, I’ve seen him a few times. We used to have a large population of marmots, all over the place. But they moved on eventually. Haven’t seen one of those is several years. I’m OK with one marmot in the arena. (Marmots are big rodent type things). Marmots whistle when they feel threatened.
Today, I was out plucking out thistles. Then we went firewooding, then I came back to pluck a few more thistles out in the little grass hay field close to the arena. As I was coming back to feed the horses who live in the paddocks next to the arena, I hear the marmot whistling… again and again, from the arena. I couldn’t figure out what he/she was going on about. I entered the arena to get the dinner hay ready. The hay has to be peeled off a round bale which is currently stored in there. As I came through the front door of the arena, I am met by a new inhabitant, face to face. A badger. I’ve never actually seen a badger before. I never saw anything of the two badgers who lived in a burrow at the end of our driveway a few years ago. The DH saw them walking down the middle of the road once, and we knew they were there. The large population of marmots disappeared at about the same time, actually… and the badgers probably had something to do with that. But now, I have a badger IN my arena. And apparently setting up house in there. He had excavated a large hole under the pallets that are under some small square bales stored next to the tack room. And he/she had piled the ring footing sand up around some of those bales, sealing the area underneath off. Dunno if he/she is planning to stay for the winter or not. The resident marmot was nowhere to be seen, probably evacuated I guess. Or dinner for the badger. It took me a minute to take in the view of what this animal WAS, peeking out of his/her new front door to his/her new burrow, under the hay pile and tack room floor. But yes, it was a badger, for sure… looking back at me. I backed out of there. Because I’ve always heard that badgers are bad tempered animals, with no fear. That if you have a choice between a bear or a badger, take the bear because it’s nicer. This little badger is cute as can be, but has no fear of me, that’s for sure. He/she is cute as can be, but I picked up the pitch fork, and loaded the hay into the barrow, and took the pitch fork with me, just in case. I fed everyone, then returned to barrow to the arena. The badger was back out there, we looked at each other, and I spoke to him/her. He/she looked back at me and it was a stand off. Then the badger went back into the hole under the tack room.
It’s as cute as can be, but I know it’s not cute. Just what do I do about this? I don’t want someone to come and kill this animal, that is not my way of doing things. But just how do I handle this? How long will it stay? I think the marmot that was there is gone (one way or the other). There is nothing much else for a badger to eat. The DH has just returned from his evening walk, and went past the arena. He reports that the badger was outside the arena, and that my gelding Hardy who gets turned loose around the barn area to graze at night took after the badger, went for him with front feet!!! The badger ran for it, back under the tack room floor.
How do I convince the badger to move out? (If Hardy has not already done this). Do I need to carry the pitchfork for personal protection when I’m in the arena? How come badgers are so dam cute when they are so nasty? Should I throw mothballs down his/her hole? (I’m grasping at straws here).