Shortly after I got home, I was working in the garage when I heard a shotgun very close. When I came out to see what was going on, I was surprised to see this.....
Yes, Heath was after those darn black birds (who were raising a ruckus) and sure enough, he got one and DROPPED it on our house roof. Seriously, oh Life!
I had a project tonight for my chickens. I thought it would be really neat to hang a couple of waterers in the trees around the yard so that the birds could get a drink as they are out-and-about around the house. Heath went to the store and bought the appropriate hardware to be able to hang them and tonight he helped me by drilling a hole in the top so we could hang the waterers from the trees. A little baling twine and wah-laa!