Woke up to an outside temp of 24 degrees!!! It's only November---this isn't suppose to happen until at least December...lol. All of the outside waterers were frozen; good thing I keep a butter knife in my coat pocket. All of the inside waterers were just fine, so I know no one went without water.
Of course, the birds don't seem to mind; they were still rearing to go when I opened their doors to their runs. The nice, hot breakfast I had cooked for them was, of course, COLD by the time I dished it out.
Well---better than the hot summertime with sweat pouring off of you, and bugs biting.
Now I get to sit in the comfy warmth of my recliner and watch the cockerels act fool by jumping and challenging each other....the little girls are taking their dirt bathes....a Partridge hen has gone broody...and all is right with the world....