We've been gradually inspecting and replacing this old house's electrical outlets and light switches where needed. Below is an example of a kitchen outlet that needed to be replaced. We knew there was a problem because the lower plug sometimes didn't work. After turning off the power, removing the plate, and pulling it forward, we could see it was a fire hazard. It literally fell apart while Paul was removing it. The switch was actually broken in half, which was why the lower part didn't work right. Below are all the pieces after the outlet crumbled onto the counter. It still had the original price tag from a local plumbing and electrical store, Thurman Supply, where the former owners or their electrician purchased it for 49 cents. Since Thurman's opened in the 1970s, we are guessing this outlet was probably replaced in the mid-1970s or early 1980s. After dealing with this outlet, we're both a little worried and have since made it a goal to inspect the house...
We have a white Leghorn hen who flies out of the coop every morning, walks to the front of the house, climbs up into the flowerbed by our front door, and lays her egg. Below, she has arrived from the backyard coop. Next, she jumps up into the flowerbed to the place she has chosen. She then crawls partway under the leaves of the irises to her slightly hidden spot. She fluffs the small pile of hay that I put there for her after we had discovered that this is where she is laying her eggs. I figured if she is going to lay eggs there, she might as well have a decent nest. She nestles down into a comfortable position. A while later, she leaves, and there is her egg in the nest. She returns to the coop and flies back in. We would have never known this was going on, except that there were not very many eggs in the coop, and I suspected that eggs were being laid elsewhere. I had been on the lookout for eggs for some time. Then, the other day, Paul spotted three eggs in this flowerbed nest. Aha!...