In 2003 when suburbia was creeping ever closer
to our home in the Blue Mountains we decided to move to the country.
We discovered 100 acres in the perfect location of the Capertee
Valley – the second largest Canyon in the world. It met all
of our requirements – no close neighbours, had several dams
and watercourses, a large machinery shed, stables, chook shed and
a little old house.
Moving our Neapolitan Mastiffs was rather easy as each has a 6'
x 8' cedar cubby as a kennel and 15' x 15' Goldstein portable night
pens. So it was simply a matter of putting the houses on car trailers
and placing them in their new location. A new water tank and some
plumbing for their water (automatic refilling stock drinkers) were
installed along with extra 30' x 30' day runs.
Our house took somewhat longer to prepare as it was badly neglected
and had not been lived in for a year or so.
During its vacancy a Wombat had taken up residence around the
house. He had quite a burrow system in place. Unfortunately one
such burrow extended under the kitchen water tanks which are set
on brick piers. Other burrows were under the house near the foundations.
Having a great deal of love and respect for our native wildlife
we were concerned at how to “evacuate” the culprit.
Wombats usually have a series of “homes” and rotate
between 2 or3 burrow systems, so we were not worried about him
having somewhere to go.
I came up with the brilliant idea of placing solar lights right
next to his burrow entrances and all around his access areas to
the house. It actually worked – within 2 days he was gone
from the house yard and had moved back to his second burrow near
the dam. I was very proud of this success as wombats are very difficult
to move once they have established a territory – actually
thought I had found a wonderful new humane way to get a wombat
to move house.
Some 8 months later when we finally have the house renovations
almost complete and the 2 acre house yard fenced suitably to contain
Neapolitan Mastiffs the Wombat returned.
This began the daily battle as initially he was only coming into
the garden to feed and leaving again. Unfortunately he would burrow
under the fence in a different location each time. As his holes
were almost big enough to allow a Neapolitan Mastiff through with
a little extra work, each morning has seen us filling holes, laying
wire and placing lights at his points of entry and departure.
Naturally he has now got used to the solar lights and household
sounds and is not deterred.
Recently he has taken a further step and is attempting to set
up his burrow system under the house again. Having spent many months
with much hard labour and a few dollars on the renovations we were
not looking forward to having part of the house collapse.
So why are we worrying with 9 Neapolitan Mastiffs?
The dogs are always in their secure 6' pens at night so we know
they are safe and dry and warm. However there is a verandah at
the house and a stable in the garden with a tack room which can
be used as an extra kennel.
What better breed could one have to protect the house from a marauding
wombat? We know they are very protective of their home and family,
so the logical thing was to bring a Neapolitan into the house yard
overnight.
Firstly we tried Bambi (Aust Ch Bellamico Baldoria) our oldest
female. She was very happy to be close to us but could not understand
why she wasn't inside the house. We carefully explained her duties – that
she was to protect the house and lot allow strangers including
wombats to trespass.
The first day she was in the house yard I left for a few hours
and all was intact on my return. A little later I had a call from
a neighbour who had dropped by. Bambi had greeted him at the gate
and escorted him to the door, then sat waiting for him to let her
in to the house. When he realised we weren't home and went to leave
she was most distressed and seemed to be indicating he really should
open the house door and let her in. Some watch dog!
The next morning at 5.30am on looking outside there was just enough
light to see the Wombat grazing happily next to a recently planted
Cherry tree. Putting shoes on we rushed outside to see what Bambi
was doing. She was sitting guard about 20' from the wombat and
as we approached the two Siamese kittens ran right up to the Wombat
in greeting. Thinking if we chased the Wombat, Bambi might assist
off we went. The Wombat ran for the fence and Bambi sat looking
at us disdainfully, obviously thinking we had gone mad.
Needless to say we “sacked” her from the position
of house guardian.
Now thinking we need heavier “artillery” the next
step was to try Taz (Aust Ch Lay Backs Figlio Taz) and Strega (Aust
Ch Maggiormente Strega) as together they make a formidable team.
As Strega often sleeps inside the house when Klaus is away she
was somewhat unimpressed at her night duties outside. Being a girl
who likes comfort she decided to sleep on the armchair on the verandah
leaving Taz on patrol duty. When we went to bed she was comfortably
asleep snoring on the armchair and Taz was marching the boundary.
This was sounding very hopeful and seemed very likely it may actually
work with the dogs either refusing entry to the Wombat or chasing
him from the territory.
We got little sleep as Strega's chair was against our bedroom
wall. As it got later and colder Taz kept trying to join her and
we would be awoken to her louder snoring and the sound of Taz pushing
and pulling in an attempt to dislodge her. We settled for interrupted
sleep and left them to it, thinking when they heard or saw the
Wombat they would do their job.
On getting up in the morning we found them both sleeping in the
sun, Strega still on the chair minus the cushion which Taz had
pulled to the floor and made into a bed. The Wombat had 2 new holes
in the fence and was once again under the house.
We have tried various dogs with similar results, in fact they
all appear to “escort” the wombat in and out.
So what is wrong with our Neapolitan Mastiffs?
Nothing! They are simply doing their job. They are looking after
their home and family which now includes a resident Wombat.
So as we excavate and put a solid barrier at the fences and brick
in all around the house we possibly should be thankful we live
in Australia and not in a country that has Elephants!!!
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