Tis funny how fate plays such a large hand in projects unplanned.
Mysteriously, my tarp mail order seems to have disappeared without a trace. Meanwhile, as my effort to secure against predators increases (with an apron of chicken wire and gravel at the base), it seems rather silly to have a flimsy top.
I also really, really like to be able to work the rake inside PoDuck Manor while standing outside. Crawling in and out of the little duck door wore on me very quickly.
I was very excited to see Restore get about 100 2x4s, so I maintain hope that a large shipment of weather-treated plywood will land any day. Restore also has these nifty rakes that can also pick up stuff.
So.... the latest plan is to make a plywood roof where some of the lower sections are on hinges so I can easily rake and scoop while standing outside the House of Duck.
Some of us just learn as we go. Mistakes pave the way to success.
The roofline is the prettiest part of the structure. I really like the texture in the cheap sides, but they need to be under an overhang.
Meanwhile, my 2 Pekin drakes insist they want to stay within the small chicken-fenced backyard where they stomp all my flowers to death. I left some 4 foot weeds in one section that is a favorite with all the ducks and chickens. Something tells me that while I wait for plywood to fall from the sky so I can complete Quackmire Downs, I will end up throwing up some pallets covered with green plastic fencing and ugly black metal roofing for the ducky darlings next to the chicken hutch where they have chosen to sleep. That will undoubedtly drive them back to the stone porch where they were making a nightly mess (before I terrified them with the painted shutters of their intended new home).
Nothing will convince me otherwise:
the ducks know EXACTLY what I want them to do AND will continue to do the opposite!!!