|This space had just become a mud pit.|
|I spent Friday cleaning it out, removing all the old straw.|
|Maya, in her supervisory capacity.|
|It's not really elevated off the ground, but it will prevent|
direct contact between the straw and the ground.
The platform was then covered with two bales of straw, which the dogs consider to be a suitable place to poop and pee. I'll still scoop the poop and can rake off the straw in part or in its entirety whenever necessary. The things we do for love.
|Very low tech engineering to match my limited|
|This was the end of Day 2. I ran out of lumber.|
|TJ continued to look for spots he could dig and|
make a mess, but there are fewer of them now.
|Here it is, almost complete.|
|Cutting each section in half makes them much easier to pick|
up so I can treat the ground under them.
|End of Day 3, Clay spreading straw|
|Maya loves to lay in and play in fresh straw.|