Last summer, the tarps covering two of the chicken runs were tattered. Leaky, and dripping water with every rain. Of course the solution was to replace the tarps with metal roofs – nice tight structures that channeled the water outside of the runs. (After all, they’re chickens not ducks!)
Unfortunately, the “wise” farmer wasn’t thinking about snow; but Murphy was. So Murphy’s Law came into play while shoving out for the next round of snow. BTW the runs on both sides of the isle are four foot high!
