We decided to go with the Liquid Fence. It looked fairly harmless in the store, and the price was right. However, the smell of it was so strong that I could barely breathe. I am certain that we will have no visitors - mailman included - until the next big rain. I stumbled around spraying the important stuff as fast as I could and rushed to get back inside the house. TJ had been awfully quiet this whole time. I turned around to bring him inside, and there he was, happy as could be, delicately licking the sweet taste of rotten eggs and garlic off the coneflowers.
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