I confess, I got behind, and skipped a few pages of this thread. Between getting sick, and having to get everything ready for Irma, I just didn't have enough time to go around. We've got everything as secure as we can. Stocked all the supplies we can. Gotten as prepared as we can, and have no more money, to prove it. Barring any of those once-in-a-lifetime, weird, freaky things that should not happen, we are in pretty good shape.
They called Dh to go into work early yesterday (he's a deputy), and told him he wouldn't be home until the storm had passed, and events were under control. That's typical with his job, so my oldest daughter, her kids, and I were prepared to face the storm on our own. There were a few jobs he didn't get finished, since he had to go in early, so we got them done. There were also a few things that had to wait until closer to event time.
Yes, the chickens are all tucked in safely, in nice sized cages, in my garage. At the end of a long hard day, we all went to bed. All of a sudden, all heck broke loose. My wonderful sleep was interrupted by what sounded like my garage door going up, and all my chickens screaming. Still not fully awake, I couldn't decide if someone had broken into my truck, and was using the garage opener in it, or whether Dh had come home unexpectedly. I decided Dh had come home unexpectedly, which saved us quite a bit, considering the cost of funerals nowadays. I headed out to the garage to calm the chickens, and find out what's up.
Apparently they broke everyone up into 2 teams. Team 1 was Entry/Exit, and they did everything prior to the storm, now Team 2 takes over for a certain number of hours during the storm, while Team 1 rests. Team 1 will take over again for the aftermath, while Team 2 rests. He has to face the storm with us. I hope he stays positive, and focused.