From our walk today we cleaned out 15 nest boxes
including several that are going on their 23rd year of service. Built with
pride by my two hands three houses ago. Two additional boxes came home for a workshop rebuild before
they’re returned afield.
We put the
seat down on the outdoor shitter. The stump and the hole are filled with water so it is officially a
flusher.
My first deer stand is not
fixing itself and if it wasn't for all the green treated lumber would quickly return to the earth.
And the girls will
tell you they love mud season and kicking-up doodle birds.
Jill and I logged 2.2 miles -
the Labs mileage is anybody’s guess.
And I may dodge Covid-19 by complying with the
quarantine but have likely contracted Hantavirus evicting white footed deer mice
from bird boxes.
Yee haw!
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