So, I think they were dead already. I hadn’t seen anything fly out of there since my neighbor threw gasoline at it. But the nest was creepy so I burned it up anyway. Since I hadn’t seen anything flying around it, I didn’t wait for dark. And I did it by myself! Now that I’ve “helped” one time throw gasoline on a nest, I would do it again by myself, too. Sometimes I’m just scared to do something the first time and need someone there to figuratively hold my hand. Then I’m fine after that. This was one of those times.
And if they weren’t all dead before, they’re all dead now!