It's not my job to run the train.
The whistle I don't blow.
It's not my job to say how far,
the trains supposed to go.
I'm not allowed to pull the brake,
or even ring the bell.
But let the **** thing leave the track,
And see who catches hell!
Ok, I got the boxes and the new roost into the coop and the birds are in a FRENZY. The roost is pretty janky. And the boxes aren't exactly how I want (yet), but that's what I get for letting DH get involved.
There is no more faithful friend than a slightly hungry chicken.