Well, this morning was exciting.
I filled the heated bucket and was getting it set up in the coop for the day, when my brilliant Easter-egger hen, Mako, decided to walk
through it instead of
around it. Then, when I grabbed her to dry her off and was trying to one-handed-ly put something over the bucket to keep it from happening again, my speckled Sussex, Poggy, walked through the water as well.
Had to dry some chickens off in a hurry.
Miss Cubby is back inside again, but other than that (and the bucket incident), everyone seems fine with the cold. Running around in the paths I've shoveled and eating snow for no apparent reason.
Yesterday, no one wanted to come outside for long, but the coop felt much warmer inside than the outside air
without the use of supplemental heat, so I can understand that. I'm dreading trying to clean up all of those frozen droppings from 41 cooped up chickens, though...