It is not easy to wrassle wire mesh formerly in use for portable poult pens into the back of the pickup. Once those tightly rolled coils of wire are let loose it’s pretty well impossible to get them compressed back into some kind of reasonable shape for transport. I found that flinging myself on top of the sproingy mass of unwieldy wire worked quite well. I would have been quite happy with my efforts at mesh compression had I not looked down at the front of my jacket and discovered a slimy mess oozing everywhere. Apparently it is best to pick up and stash a stray chicken egg after thrashing around on a pile of recalcitrant fencing material.
darkcreekfarmdotcom 