Day 143
In the morning, with Dillon's help, finished cobbing the north side of the roof of Siesta. I was walking around on the already dried part and not even a little dust was falling down below, so far so good. I'll just keep on keeping on with the same mix of a handful of unchopped
straw, about half clayey sand from the meadow, and about half bullshit.
Went into Missoula with Fred in the afternoon, and among other things, picked up a couple 4-gallon buckets from the bakery for cheap. Buckets sure come in handy for lots of different projects, and I'll definitely have to pick up some more next time I'm in town.
Ducklings are looking good. I don't think I'm quite ready to build a rocket mass brooder just yet, but someday I would certainly like to. I have some ideas for how to quickly throw together a winter
shelter for them though, and it should keep them warm once they feather out.