We have a new construction in our back yard.
Critics are calling it "the architectural development of the decade" and "surprisingly complex" and "a heartwarming tale of loss and redemption".
I call it "a whole lot of junk". But it is doing a great job of keeping the chickens off the veggie patch, while still leaving room to swing a hammock.
There's chicken wire, a stake, an old gate, some bamboo poles, and the canes from the old dried sunflowers in there.
In other news.... I can't paint my toe nails anymore. The chickens chase them, and peck them, and it hurts!
Also, The Old Milk Can has won Comment of the Week for this gem:
"I give up trying to keep the floors clean after a while...I'm so sure as soon as I clean up the house goes off and rolls in something nasty!"
Ha! I know just how she feels. Thank god Mr A vacuumes.
And finally, what do you think of the new header? That's Milly up there, giving you her beady eye.