"Don't downplay your work," Kisha said, glancing back at the teenage boy. "Not everyone would think of doing this, even if they've seen it online."
She gave Mike two thumbs up before shifting her gaze around the enclosure. It was set within the sheep pen, surrounded by grassy land.
Her brows furrowed as she considered something—the water from the enclosure could be used to irrigate the grass, replenished by the steady stream flowing through the farm.
A small man-made canal directed water from the stream to the enclosure, with a wooden plank serving as a stopper.
If they needed to add more water, they could simply lift the plank and put it back to stop the flow when necessary, making water management much easier.
However, to replace the old water inside the enclosure, they had to manually scoop it out using large pails and discard it before refilling with fresh, clean water.
However, she noticed the water inside the enclosure was bubbling.
