I tolerate them to a point. Until they get dangerous. I had a giant nest in the attic right above my bedroom window, Sorry but they had to go.

I had another in an outside cabinet right next to the front door of the house. We learned in a hurry not to slam the door. Sorry but they had to go.

I had another in my trash trailer, under the cover. I found that one the hard way. For an old guy, I can move pretty darned fast if I'm properly motivated.

They are protected here. If whomever wrote that law wants them, I'd be happy to relocate my nests to their bedroom.