Tom and I got the coop covered yesterday. (That insanely tan and handsome man in the photo is he.) Today, we resheathe the gable of the garage. In typical poor-farmer fashion, The Old Fart who used to own the farm put the cheapest on-hand material he could find to use as siding. What is there now is vinyl floor underlayment. Yep. Not even weatherproof stuff: you can put your fist through it, if you were so inclined.
Bonnie gave us a little gift for our efforts, too. (Hurry up and finish my new digs!)
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