Yesterday, while it snowed, our chickens stayed inside their coop. A few poked their heads out now and then, but they avoided the windy snowfall and sleet that came after the snow.
Today, a few ventured out and waked gingerly across the hard ice-coated surface.
They re-discovered their water, under the coop where it was a bit slushy but not frozen solid.
I collected the eggs, dirty from too much time in the coop as we waited out the storm the day before, too:
And before I could convince them to enjoy the snow, the hens raced back in:
How is your chicken flock holding up this winter?
