Another wood-built paint project at Low Roller Acres...
This is the Scrat House. Okay it's a squirrel house and we're hoping to get a whole family inside.
Dusty agrees. She's waiting expectantly for a squirrel to come down out of a tree. She is very patient.
Oh my! More Paint! When will I run out? The answer is:
NEVER!!!
NEVER!!!
The local Ace Hardware store was offering up an entire pint of custom color samples for only $1.99 each. Of course I took advantage. That little pint goes a LONG way at my house!
Mike had an idea, a vision, and he went to work building from the scraps of an older abandoned project.
At this point I didn't know what he had in mind.
Meanwhile, since it was such a beautiful Florida day, I went wandering around looking for something photogenic.
Aw, I found this dead butterfly lying on the ground, BUT
as soon as I took this picture he flew away!
Happy!
as soon as I took this picture he flew away!
Happy!
A giant yellow hibiscus blooming in the sky.
Mike has completed his project. It's a squirrel house! With windows!
He had taken apart an old window bird feeder I had and used them here.
Wow!
He had taken apart an old window bird feeder I had and used them here.
Wow!
Look inside, it's a split level house.
Now it's my turn.
Paint!
Now it's my turn.
Paint!
Now while I was painting Mike borrowed the neighbors Mustang to do a little dirt work. He came riding home with Dusty in the bucket. He said she just jumped right in. I guess she truly is a farm dog!
So Mike got busy (having the time of his life) moving dirt. We've had this dump truck load of black sand sitting here for a long time. It's been there so long it's covered in weeds.
And now I have finished painting the...
SCRAT HOUSE!!
SCRAT HOUSE!!
We mounted on an old tree stob.
The squirrels can enter from below.
The squirrels can enter from below.
You can see their window view from here.
And I found this poor beat up rusted yard ornament. Hm... I have more...wait for it...
PAINT!!!
PAINT!!!
Much, much better!
And there it is next to the bushes, just waiting for someone to call it home.
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