I love Drummie, but tonight he was just a big idiot. I looked out about 30 minutes before dark this evening and saw he was getting up on the roost. 5 minutes ago I hear him crow, ok that is odd after dark so I flipped on the barn light. To my surprise Drummie is not on the roost. It is pouring rain so out I go to find him. The idiot got down and was perched on top of the doghouse, soaking wet. The rain is supposed to start changing over to ice soon as the temp drops so now even though he's back on the roost and out of the elements i'm going to be paranoid about frostbite on his comb and wattles.