Dh’s father painted the chicken house for me. I had made a trip up J. town and picked up the paint swatches (that took me all of 2.5 seconds, because I knew exactly what I was looking for). He picked up the paint and supplies and it turned out nice. I was going to credit my FIL for the wonderful idea of the trim along the corners, but that was actually DH’s idea. He also had the idea of doing the trim around the chicken door to look country-ish. I was amazed at his creativity!
The door still needs the knob put on, but that won’t take long.
This is what it looks like on the south side, going into the chicken yard. We still have some fence work to do, but it’ll have to wait. Dh is going to be working 2 hours away starting next week, so he’ll be gone for a week at a time. I see lots of homeschool lessons being completed in his absence!
This is the other window. No, there is not a window on the north side, you’re just seeing a reflection. We still need to hang the nest boxes, and DH has a few minor things to do to the building, but overall it’s done! Now we need to grade the soil, and next month I’ll plant the shasta daisies and rudbeckia that are growing in the garage. So picture yellow and white flowers growing on the sides… Pretty! Hopefully the chickens will think the flowers taste bad and not eat them….. Guess I’ll have to wait and see what happens there.
This is what the canning kitchen looked like on Saturday. Our Easter was spent putting boards on perpendicular to those beams. I’ll get photos of that later (like, when it’s not raining and cold out).
The tree between the canning kitchen and the pole barn was finally cut down. It had lost several large limbs in our ice storm and didn’t look very nice anymore. It’ll look nice in the bonfire coming late June.
My chicks came yesterday, and they are all looking healthy and strong (not to mention incredibly cute!!) Several will be feather footed, and they have little baby feathers on their legs and feet.
Dh went out to feed the grown-up chickens earlier, and found one wyandotte hen cold and stiff. No obvious reason could be identified, except her head was wobbly, so maybe she broke her neck? No teeth marks or nibbles out of her flesh, so maybe it was just her time.
I might put my purebred rooster in the dog-pen with the two remaining pure bred wyandottes to get some hatching eggs, but the hatch rate on those is pretty poor. We’ll see, though.
Oh, and changing the subject, I got my tiller back from FIL’s house. It runs beautifully! I can’t wait to use it. It rained yesterday and some today already, but the next few days are supposed to be mid-60′s and sunny, so maybe by this weekend…. weather permitting… I’ll get a few things into the garden. Yay!












































