This is a photo of one of my wood chip piles from last year. The pile had set long enough that it was full of tons of redworms so on occasion I would put the electronet over there so they could dig through it to eat. Mostly, though, I didn't give them access to it last year. I just wheelbarrowed it over to the kennel run.
If they dig through the piles, they will spread them all over kingdom come - so be aware that depending on where your pile is, you might not want them to do that....and you might not have a pile anymore at all!!!!
Here you can see them working to spread the chips in the kennel run. I don't spread chips ever. Just put them in a pile and put the helpers to work.
You can also see the pile in the background.
If they dig through the piles, they will spread them all over kingdom come - so be aware that depending on where your pile is, you might not want them to do that....and you might not have a pile anymore at all!!!!
Here you can see them working to spread the chips in the kennel run. I don't spread chips ever. Just put them in a pile and put the helpers to work.
You can also see the pile in the background.
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I have been loading the Guinea's lower yard with leaves to take care of the sludge pit they usually produce. It's been great thus far, nice and solid footing even with all the rain we've been having here. D'you suppose that means it'll be alright overall? I've only have leaves in there for a week or two, so the recent weather is all I have to go off of.
We got the framing up for the walls and attached it all to the floor. Pictures!
They both need cleaned and probably should be repainted, but totaled around $60 put together. 
I don't think any of them would have come out if it weren't for one of them at the back of the group bowling them through the door while trying to get out, himself (he hadn't seen the horrifying leaves yet
). Then, they screamed for a few seconds while standing in the leaves until--gasp!--one of them discovered they could scratch them up and find bugs and other goodies! It's stuff like this that makes me wonder why people call you chicken if you're afraid.
