09/09/2026
Despite the 11,000 projects we have accomplished this year making the chickens comfortable, we are still woefully behind on doing the things we actually need to survive.
So, the hoosband ordered a truck of logs for this winter. We are hoping that some of the straighter lengths can be milled into furring strips for finishing the ceiling in the boys' bedroom. The rest will be processed into firewood for this winter.
Kujo is personally offended by the existence of the log pile at the house, but the driveway smells divine.
Hopefully, I can snag a few videos of the lumbermill in action. Its been a few months since it was brought home and I still haven't seen how it works.