Of course, it left some devastation behind...
We'll be rebuilding this poor smashed hoophouse over the next couple of weeks. A lot of the framework is bent & twisted, and all the plastic needs to be replaced. Sigh...
On a happier note, the chickens are enjoying the warmer weather. After a winter all cooped up (sorry, couldn't resist) they're sunning themselves and taking dust (mud) baths.
Big Red (well, honestly, what would you have named him?) saw me and came over to check me out.
He called the girls over, too.
I'd like to say they like me for my sweet charming self...
but, the fact is, I cheated....
Grass is to chickens like chocolate is to knitters...
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