Chickens in the hen house...

Is it "chickens in the hen house picking out dough"?  Wait...I think "chickens in the bread box picking out dough".  I don't get it...but I don't have a bread box...maybe that's why.  Anyhoo...a couple of updates for you.

Remember these little fur balls of softy cuteness?  Well, they grew very quickly and with growth comes bad smells and big messes.  Isn't that true with all living things?  Trees, hippos, teenagers...all true.  

They got bigger and so did their yellow feet.  They needed more space than a spare bedroom and their tireless caregivers needed them out too.  

A shed kit was purchased from the Lowe's.  3 clever ladies were on a mission.  Read directions and build!

It wasn't like a good old-fashioned barn raising.  Neighbors didn't come from far and wide.  Believe me, I kept out a hopeful eye!  

Ol girl really got into it.  She knows her way around a took kit.  

The adorable yellow-footed ladies have a new crib!  They love it!  Little do they know that soon some roundy bits will be coming out of their backsides and we will steal them and make things to eat.  Welcome home girls!