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...ended up pushing the remaining half of it over ....shouting timber....as....from the roof and side down it crashed to the ground and was able to somewhat safely dismantle it...rusty nails....like forked tongues....and steal daggers....threatening me at every knot of wood.....only to be startled by the sleeping gecko....who should have turned into a frill neck lizard and learnt how to fly as the irons in the winds whistle past my ears...safely he was returned to the slap of cement...broken by time and displaced by age......I then proceeded to bounce up and down on the tilting pen posts....ridding them like a galloping horse...till they gave way in the mud and clay... ....I am a mess....but the chicken house is down... ...all that remains...the posts with wire...a dangerous mess....but once I get my hands on some wire cutters...that should be gone soon..... I've finished for the day...I'm going to have a shower...first thing when I get up tomorrow...my clothes a saturated....muddy mess....my hands...a couple of small gouges....but....safe... and a photo soon... Post a comment in response: |
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