The American family that wanted to see our house this weekend backed out. So I need to show the house to 2 real-estate agents and maybe a few renters. Oh well! I'm totally letting it go. I've resigned myself to whatever happens. You get to a point where you just know you have zero control. I believe it will work out. I never had control in this, I just realize this. But God never lost his control. I've climbed out of the "drivers seat". I'm not even sure I'm even in the car anymore. I have faith it will be resolved in a month or 2.
Why not start with an IBC and cut a hole for the door? You could build closed laying boxes into it, and something for the chickens to roost on. Put some straw or saw dust on the floor. You could add vents to the side for air. If it sat inside a chicken run that you can walk into, the chickens could be safe, dry and happy. I have an extra IBC. Maybe this could be my chicken house? I bet I could even plant the outside of it with mud and grass for extra insulation and good looks.
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