Move the chicken tractor where you want the tiling done, then put the SS in it. Nothing flying except dirt.
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HahahahahahaLOL I did that one time I came home after working 2nd shift and found a car parked in my side drive... in front of the no parking sign on the old garage. I drug it into the ditch. As I was unhooking it some kids came running up from the woods, They said their parents would kill them... I said you shouldn't have parked where it says no parking and shouldn't be on my property... I left them in the ditch and drove to the house. Before I could get in the house to call the police, pre cell phone, they had pushed it out of the ditch and left.![]()
You need dorkings for that! They have five toes so more to dig with. Dorkings are not like modern chicken breeds--They were used in quite a few of them thoughGoing shopping tomorrow, need more welded wire to finish the 2nd run.
My CL pullets are failures as garden tillers, they mostly hang out in the tractor. If my SS wouldn't fly out over the fence i would put them in there for a while. Dirt would fly then, let me tell you!
Going shopping tomorrow, need more welded wire to finish the 2nd run.
My CL pullets are failures as garden tillers, they mostly hang out in the tractor. If my SS wouldn't fly out over the fence i would put them in there for a while. Dirt would fly then, let me tell you!
Great news!!OK, so it's great news! I don't have throat cancer AND I didn't have to get scoped. I begged the medical assistant for about ten minutes to convince the doctor not to scope me, due to my severe puke phobia. It was not sounding promising because he was insisting that the doc was gonna have to scope me, and I'm sure I sounded like a neurotic freak. For real though, I almost had a panic attack while I was trying to convince him. I mean I almost started crying. I'm sure they had a good laugh over it when I left.
Anyway, instead of scoping me he put on a headlight and shoved a long dentist mirror down my throat and had me make all these noises. And that was good enough--along with palpating it--for a diagnosis. And it turns out I have some weird-ass condition called (I sh*t you not) "Clicking Throat Syndrome." It's like an overgrown hyoid bone, and means absolutely nothing. Except my throat clicks when I swallow.
I went and swallowed a couple beers and a pizza with DH after finding that out!!! I am SO RELIEVED!!!!!! No cancer, no puking, no gagging, and no scope.
Whew!!
Touche'@apryl29 Lol! He isn't living in a chicken coop, the chicken coop has windows.![]()
... not sure I could live in a house w/ no windows AND a spiral staircase, regardless of what it's made of. Was he there before you moved in?You would think, but that sucker is sunk in the ground a good foot and a half. I didn't mention it is two stories, he's made an almost spiral staircase out of pallets to get to the one door it has. Building inspector would have an absolute ball with that man.![]()
Hmmm, maybe you could make a copy of the property lines and take it over and tell them you think the wood pile might be on your side of the line. It could be a thing that the old owners knew about, but just didn't do anything or they told them it wasn't a problem. How does the mowing work? Like do they mow that whole strip up to/ past the wood pile? My dad mows the spot behind their yard, but someone else mows it. It's a clearing and he doesn't want the weeds to grow up there, but we certainly don't put things there (except maybe dead animals).PBM you got this! If he says he wants to scope ask more questions about it then decide.
Apryl, no one walked the property. I don't think they bothered to drive by.
Speaking of people living in chicken coops-- there was a little old lady living in one across the street from my grand parents most of my life. I don't know how it happened that she moved into a chicken coop but plumbing was added and that was it...she lived there till she died.
How'd they screw it up? Aren't you the one who had the goat shed contractor issue too?I am so fed up with contractors, i can't even explain the whole thing. But they started putting in my bath tub Sept. 1st and it's screwed up. Guy's car is messed up and he has no money to fix it. I specifically told him i was not waiting until October 1st to get a bath.![]()
I'm thinking it's not really a problem w/ the contractor. Yes, they're inconsiderate, but it really sounds like the property owner is the one who's a jerk. If I were you I'd be expecting issues from that guy once they do move in. He doesn't sound like he'll be the best guy to live near. As for the contractors, can you put a sign at the end of your driveway that says Do Not Block Driveway. I agree w/ everyone else about calling the police. If you have to leave and they're in your way I'd find someone working there and tell them they have 10 min to move their stuff, or you're calling the police. If you end up killing someone, we'll be your alibi.It's frustrating because of the what-if's. Today I didn't have anything going, but there are appts every week. I'm job hunting, kids have places to be, and I'm the one taking them when I'm not working. DD#3 has appts that we have to schedule way in advance, like 4 months out, and if we end up missing one of those because of our driveway being blocked, and not being told about it, that's another 4 mos before she can be seen by that specialist. If I have an interview and am blocked in, that's a job that I could lose out on because I want aware that I wouldn't be able to leave when I needed to. DH only had to think about getting home from work, and it's an inconvenience to have to park on the road and walk up the driveway. He doesn't have to deal with breaking to leave during normal business hours for stuff like appointments, getting DD#4 from school at a specific time so she can be to her college class on time, and other things like that. I explained all of that to DH, so maybe he gets it (though I'm not going to hold my breath).
Great news! and Weird. So pretty much as long as you're willing to live with it there's nothing to do, or will it eventually get to the point they need to do something about it.OK, so it's great news! I don't have throat cancer AND I didn't have to get scoped. I begged the medical assistant for about ten minutes to convince the doctor not to scope me, due to my severe puke phobia. It was not sounding promising because he was insisting that the doc was gonna have to scope me, and I'm sure I sounded like a neurotic freak. For real though, I almost had a panic attack while I was trying to convince him. I mean I almost started crying. I'm sure they had a good laugh over it when I left.
Anyway, instead of scoping me he put on a headlight and shoved a long dentist mirror down my throat and had me make all these noises. And that was good enough--along with palpating it--for a diagnosis. And it turns out I have some weird-ass condition called (I sh*t you not) "Clicking Throat Syndrome." It's like an overgrown hyoid bone, and means absolutely nothing. Except my throat clicks when I swallow.
I went and swallowed a couple beers and a pizza with DH after finding that out!!! I am SO RELIEVED!!!!!! No cancer, no puking, no gagging, and no scope.
Whew!!
Does molting affect their egg coloring?Yes,but Lulu normally lays way darker that egg is more her sister's color. The other egg is from a dominique so honestly it should be darker too.![]()
My daughter wants a dorking. She says their the corgi of the chicken world.You need dorkings for that! They have five toes so more to dig with. Dorkings are not like modern chicken breeds--They were used in quite a few of them though
As long as you're refusing stuff that's excessive. I've known people who refuse or delay treatment for serious conditions and end up regretting it. I have a friend who had a bulging disk and had been in pain for months before her chiropractor FINALLY sent her to see a orthopedic surgeon, they sent her to get an mri and then had her come back to see what it said (this all took 2 months). So at the end of Dec she goes in and the guy says you need surgery, get scheduled and we'll take care of it. She calls to sched the appt. They have one for the 2nd week of Jan or the first week of Feb. Which one does she take? The feb one. We yelled at her and told her to call them back and get the earlier appt, but it was already taken. She ended up suffering for an extra month and a half. She was sleeping sitting on her couch with her head on a tray table and could only see 1 hr at a time. She could barely walk.. after the surgery the dr said it was the worst one he's ever seen. She gets it from her mama... she had spotting well past menopause and delayed going to the dr for months b/c she hates drs. Turns out it was uterine cancer. Luckily it hadn't spread so they just removed her uterus and she's been fine since, but it could have been much worse if her daughters didn't force her to go see someone.Great news!!
I am such a bad patient! I go in with the mindset that they can't do anything without my consent and have refused several procedures recommended to me.![]()
Congrats on your recovered peace of mind!![]()