This will be brief. It's 30 minutes past my bedtime.
The Buff Orpington is still alive and still not lookin' real good.
Lucky has had to reassert himself a few times today, but the classic rooster routine - neck feathers out and head slightly lowered - sets the pullet on the run.
I made good progress in Fred, both finding storage for the stuff in boxes and starting on the installation of the molding for the beams I wrapped in cedar.
Note: Lowe's needs spell check for the aisle where they sell moulding.
The political developments of the last 24 hours have me embarrassed for our country and concerned about our future.
Saw this on Facebook and it pretty much sums things up
Good night.
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