Before building the brooder and coop I hadn't done any woodworking for forty years. It's been an interesting re-learning experience. What the heck happened to the quality of lumber? What we found in the local big box stores was pathetic. We had to hunt for hours in the stacks just to find wood we could kind of work with. (Note to self: bring a folding chair next time.)
The chicks are doing great, they are eating and drinking well and exploring everywhere. The dogs have minimal interest in them. They perked up their ears and cocked their heads at the chirping. We let them see the chicks in the brooder and sniff all around but after a few moments it was, "Meh. When's dinner?" Now they walk past and hardly even look up.
I FINALLY got to change my signature to include chickens, after being here almost four years!