I just went outside to check on my fluffy Seven, and they are all standing around, puffed up, and looking pretty miserable for the 1st time since temps here in Georgia have been falling. Looks like 6 Degrees at 9am is where they draw the line! Frieda, my BR hen, is trying to stick one of her feet under Chuck (our BR roo's) wing, and he's actually letting her! I brought them some warm water, and their usual cold weather breakfast of oatmeal with fruit and joghurt, which they gobbled down, but now I'm wondering how they'll spend the rest of the day, because the ground is frozen solid, so there's nothing for them to do (might have to break down and get some crickets from Petsmart....)