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Well, I took just a few pictures this morning. With the snow and cold, since the girls are not inclined to walk out in it, I've been leaving the door to the deck open during my chores so that I don't have to fight with it while carrying waterers in and out. Well, apparently 2 weeks being snowed in has the girls stir crazy, so a few of them decided to come out and explore. And then, Lydda came FLYING out from the coop, apparently not noticing that it was still snowy out there, and stranded herself in the snow. 
"Well, are you gonna help me or what?!"
But, not to fear, Rowena is here!
She got a wild feather up her butt and trudged right into the snow after Lydda!
Rowena to the rescue?
With her little fuzzy feet, she shoveled her way right on through the snow!

...And left a trail through the snow in her wake!
Lydda still wouldn't move, however, so I finally had to rescue her. A few minutes later, the hens were all back in the coop, giving me a resounding "Nope." about trying that again. (Err, don't mind our mess... Everything's frozen solid and I haven't been able to clean up properly...
)
Meanwhile, over at the duck coop, Malcolm and Trudi were being very patient about waiting for their water dish while I took pictures. Very patient...
...But quickly losing patience!
Malcolm is so hard to take seriously when he looks so much like a rubber ducky.
"Excuse me, human, but where's our water?" I love this one, with Trudi peeking out in the background.
"Where's the water, human?!"
And this last one is kind of an outtake. You never know when the urge may strike you to preen your belly.
Sigh... This is my last day before the semester starts, so I'm just sitting here working on my nerves. This is going to be a tough semester, so I'm definitely nervous! I can do this... right?

"Well, are you gonna help me or what?!"
But, not to fear, Rowena is here!
She got a wild feather up her butt and trudged right into the snow after Lydda!
Rowena to the rescue?With her little fuzzy feet, she shoveled her way right on through the snow!

...And left a trail through the snow in her wake!
Lydda still wouldn't move, however, so I finally had to rescue her. A few minutes later, the hens were all back in the coop, giving me a resounding "Nope." about trying that again. (Err, don't mind our mess... Everything's frozen solid and I haven't been able to clean up properly...
)Meanwhile, over at the duck coop, Malcolm and Trudi were being very patient about waiting for their water dish while I took pictures. Very patient...
...But quickly losing patience!
Malcolm is so hard to take seriously when he looks so much like a rubber ducky.

"Excuse me, human, but where's our water?" I love this one, with Trudi peeking out in the background.

"Where's the water, human?!"

And this last one is kind of an outtake. You never know when the urge may strike you to preen your belly.

Sigh... This is my last day before the semester starts, so I'm just sitting here working on my nerves. This is going to be a tough semester, so I'm definitely nervous! I can do this... right?

I hate to do it when I am so close to being finished... But in effect, it will only postpone graduation for a few additional months because I can take this class in the summer, so I suppose it's not too bad? I haven't decided fully yet, but have until tomorrow to do so without repercussion.
I truly thought she had been doing better in her sling, but yesterday her comb had gotten dusky and she had begun having these odd neck spasms. Poor Elda is all alone again.
Yay!

She always lays an egg first thing in the morning one day, then mid-afternoon the next day, then takes a break the third day before starting her pattern over again. Yesterday was her morning egg, so today should have been her afternoon egg. That would have been perfect because her afternoon laying time would have normally been after I got home from class today. Instead, I went out to check when I got home and she had already laid it, and it's cold like it's been there for a while. I think it's frozen at this point, which means that there's almost no chance it will hatch from what I'm reading. 
