Our DDF constructed this gorgeous deck in less than a day. Of course, within 30 seconds of being built it was christened "the poop deck" as both goats let out their nanny berry loads. Trust me though, it was amazingly beautiful in that first half minute.
The goats can't get enough of their new play space. They're chasing each other in circles, gracefully launching off the deck and scaring the crap out of the poor chickens. And it's also a great place to take in some sun.
Lucy's upper respiratory infection seems to be clearing up. But I'm a little worried about Ethel. I think she might be suffering from some kind of an identity complex. She seems to think she is a chicken.
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