It ain't easy being green, I mean me! I mean, a green me. Damn Alzheimers!
The tree blind/sanctuary is coming along nicely, if slowly. Today, I finished installing the hidden trap door entry, and now I have to construct the framing for the cubic rhombus (rhomboid?) that will become my refuge when living with irrational bipeds becomes unbearable. It is about the same size as a solitary confinement cell on top, but I keep an enormous number of deer in my HUGE basement. A long time ago, I built an architecturally flawed tree house for my intellectually and empathically... Sign in to see full entry.