The 12-year-old: So don't they need nest boxes?
Me: Yes. I have a plan for that.
Twelve-year-old: What's the plan?
Me: We're going to reuse the old nest boxes from the garage.
Twelve-year-old: Eewww, those are gross.
Me: They are not. They're vintage. They're charming. They're a hundred and fifty years old, handmade with iron-forged square nails, and solid as a house. They'd go for millions on Ebay.
Twelve-year-old: They're filled with old chicken crap.
Me: I cleaned them out.
Twelve-year-old: (Coming around now.) Ok, they're vintage, handmade, and charming. What are we going to do with them?
Me: Give them to the chickens to crap in.
Before in the old garage shed |
Cleaned up |
Dovetail details |
Square nail |
Solid wood planks |
I loved that conversation... Those things are solid! I really think that square nails hold better. Too bad they don't still make them.
ReplyDeleteIt's a wonder those nest boxes weren't thrown on the burn pile many years ago. But so glad they weren't. That old stuff is the best stuff, I think. (It also teaches our young'uns that something doesn't have to be new to be useful! Good goin', Mom.)
ReplyDeleteThat's a great chicken condo. Tell the 12 year old that lots of people convert old chicken coops into fancy guest quarters or even a B&B
ReplyDeleteWonderful! Those are really cool.
ReplyDeleteMy kids would've said the same things.