Not the chickies would know it -- they're perched on the roost in the chicken coop, clucking away and having a good old time. We increased the light in their coop, hoping that would encourage them to lay. The strange thing: the windows in the coop are lit up now at night, with chicken shadows moving back and forth. Makes them look as if they're backstage in a play!
We've got a nice crust of snow and ice, with more expected. An interesting way to spend a weekend.
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