This is the project we helped my mother with last weekend:
Its the floor of the chicken house. I cannot begin to describe how nasty a project it was. So I won't. Just know. Hubby pulled up the flooring and threw out all of the pine shavings. Roaches were involved...shudders.
The after - a new vinyl floor and clean pine shavings under the roosts. Mother says that now some of the chickens are refusing to go inside. If I owned chickens, they would have a regular chicken wire coop...but that's just me.
She sent home one of her quilts for Bubbie to take with him to college.
The name of it is Shoo Fly. I love how she embroiders her artist signature and adds the date she completed it.
The list of things to do last Saturday cracked me up when I found it in my purse. Don't forget rat poison and lunch!
After I got the cork bulletin board home, I quickly set to deconstructing it. I plan on rearranging the corks, this time laying them all out first BEFORE I start gluing them down. And I think I will go with a different pattern - stay tuned.
The pile of things for Bubbie's apartment is growing - only 26 days to go, but who's counting? I pulled these dishes and bullet trash can out of the things Firstborn left in the garage. We've had that trash can longer than we've had Bubbie...
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