
The chickens now have a custom-built tunnel from their coop to their run, which has been relocated from the grass into the garden. They can scratch and dust-bathe to their little hearts' content, and then they can wander into their coop for respite from the summer sun or a bit of rain.
Of course, Hubby didn't build this on his own. He expected the girls to want to be involved, but he hadn't counted on this helper:

Naturally, Daisy served in a supervisory capacity. The girls had building ideas of their own.

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