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Vash,
Sorry to hear about your mole or gofer problem. My friend bought a house in the hills and decided to landscape the entire hillside and flatten a section to grow vegetable with his little girl. Coming from condo living, he knew nothing about any telltale sings of those fir-ball bastards. Not one person said anything about the pests. Holes, eaten plants he planted was a common site. Sometimes we would sit there with a cup of coffee and a BB gun and shoot the breeze waiting for one to show up. That got old really quick. More fun to watch grass grow instead. He fought them for three years and finally gave up. He just left the hillside wild and water occasionally like all his neighbors. The goddamn neighbors did not say a word about it to him, until he let it go back to nature. I really hope you get em'.
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