It's time, once again to go check on the chickies. I thought I'd share the joy of my stroll to the barn...
This is from the back deck as I start across the yard to the pasture
Once through the gate it's about 200 feet or so to the barn
See my sweet puppy waiting patiently for me? He is our livestock guardian. I penned him last night just in case the fireworks freaked him out, I didn't want him going over or under a fence and getting lost. He is a 6 month old Maremma and he is simply wonderful and completely oblivious to the cold. It's -12*F and he doesn't seem phased in the least
Of course, the stroll is soooo worth it, look what's waiting for me
They even like to show us their "good sides".
Ok, now I'm off to the barn to see if the other 2 zippers are out and about yet.
This is from the back deck as I start across the yard to the pasture
Once through the gate it's about 200 feet or so to the barn
See my sweet puppy waiting patiently for me? He is our livestock guardian. I penned him last night just in case the fireworks freaked him out, I didn't want him going over or under a fence and getting lost. He is a 6 month old Maremma and he is simply wonderful and completely oblivious to the cold. It's -12*F and he doesn't seem phased in the least
Of course, the stroll is soooo worth it, look what's waiting for me
They even like to show us their "good sides".
Ok, now I'm off to the barn to see if the other 2 zippers are out and about yet.