I'd given approval and promptly forgot I'd said "yes"), I knew we weren't going to build a chicken coop. We were going to build a chicken fortress.
|Stoney coming to inspect our work.|
|Kate doing us the honor of predator testing the hardware cloth.|
|Getting started on the coop.|
|Evie showing her girl, Little Rose or Rosie around.|
|Fencing on the sides and top too. Nobody's getting in or out. Unless we accidentally forget to shut the door.|
Bring it, Mrs. Fox. I'll be waiting (and hoping I don't have to eat my words later).