I'd like to trade for your cottontails, Jim. It is seemingly never to cold for the ones here to be out and about. However, we often frighten each other when I reach into one of the little hay sheds where they're holed up for a while. And, the rabbits have left plenty of "bunny berries" on my hay bales.
There are small signs that spring may eventually arrive. For the first time since December, the gate at the end of the ramp is unfrozen. It didn't matter that it was stuck open when it was bitterly cold because few of my chickens wanted to leave their coops and attempt to visit the house.
Golly, one of the American Buff geese, has resumed laying. She is still disappointed in my choice of locations for her nest. She likes to dig out the landscaping stone by the house foundation and fill the depression with fresh straw -- usually about 4 inches away from where I've mistakenly laid it.
Some, but not nearly all, of the chickens are producing eggs. Folks are gladly contributing $2 a dozen for my girls' efforts. And, I have FINALLY chosen the ONE breed of chicks that I will buy this year. No, I'm not going to say what it is -- just in case I change my mind for the gazillionth time.
There are small signs that spring may eventually arrive. For the first time since December, the gate at the end of the ramp is unfrozen. It didn't matter that it was stuck open when it was bitterly cold because few of my chickens wanted to leave their coops and attempt to visit the house.
Golly, one of the American Buff geese, has resumed laying. She is still disappointed in my choice of locations for her nest. She likes to dig out the landscaping stone by the house foundation and fill the depression with fresh straw -- usually about 4 inches away from where I've mistakenly laid it.
Some, but not nearly all, of the chickens are producing eggs. Folks are gladly contributing $2 a dozen for my girls' efforts. And, I have FINALLY chosen the ONE breed of chicks that I will buy this year. No, I'm not going to say what it is -- just in case I change my mind for the gazillionth time.