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Moving The New Chicken House

Ooooh, this'll be good for our backs!

500 pounds of chicken house. I've seen this movie, it doesn't end well.

Red Neck, I'd like you to meet the Engineer. Engineer, Red Neck.

The mover's dolly worked great for the first 50 yards... then we went old school.
As in ancient; as in how they built the pyramids.

Nestled behind the irises.

Maintenance door and vent on the left wall, chicken entry/exit on the right.

Two rows of shingles to go on the egg boxes. They weren't kidding when they said 1 package of shingles covers 33 sq. ft. [I've got 36, or so, to cover.)

Bob, aka: Moustache Bob; aka: High-Altitude Chicken Raiser Bob; aka: Briargate Backyard Chicken Man; aka: The Loon on the Next Street.

Bob showing Rizzoli her new digs.

Bob really is ruggedly handsome!

Well, maybe not so much.

Rizzoli checking out the door to the roost.

The new view from the porch.

The view from the yard. The chicken house blends in nicely!

The first tomatilla from this year's crop.

Too bright - but a nice tomatilla!

It's about this big.