We worked on constructing the run all day yesterday. Wrangling the wire was a total nightmare. Not only are the edges dangerously sharp, but that shit is completely unwieldy. The next step is to construct a door to the run and little finishing bits on the inside.
The chicks made their first outdide appearance yesterday. Gracie, being the old geezer dog with dementia, was completely unfazed by Pip standing on her head. She never even flinched. Cha-cha, on the other hand, was another story.