I woke up several hours ago this morning to about an inch of snow, our first. I made a path in the grass for the silkies to be able to come out a ways without stepping in it. Seven of them are old hats to this, and seven of them have no idea what that cold white stuff is, yet. The coop stays a toasty 40F, and whilst most came out to venture in the 25F temps and snow, they all chose to go back in after an hour.
This winter, you wait. After they've get used to this, I'll post a picture of 3' of snow with paths hubby makes and pieces of cardboard along the way to stand on, and they'll all be outside running around like it's spring.
This winter, you wait. After they've get used to this, I'll post a picture of 3' of snow with paths hubby makes and pieces of cardboard along the way to stand on, and they'll all be outside running around like it's spring.
