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Monday, 30 July 2007

Pen Time

Well this is I sorting out which trees are going to be are pen boundary fence. Why cut down good roosting trees with roots to replace them with cut down posts that we have to cut down in the first place anyway. So we picked a spot in the south east corner of our wood, protected from our local south westerlies unfortunately it also held a pond with absolutely rabid mosquitos.
Four weeks down the road and the pen is complete less the water butt and pop hole. This will be installed this week. A marathon lamping session with rimfires and centrefires will follow to thin out charley before the poults arrive this weekend!

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