Lovely...the deep South is frozen.
So it started snowing yesterday morning at about 10 am. It didn't stop until 6 pm. Since the temp never got above 23F every stinkin' flake stuck. We ended up with about 3.5-4".
Now all y'all up north might say "well whoop-de-stinkin'-doo, 3.5-4" ain't nuthin!" but down here, where any snow quickly turns to a sheet of solid ice, and where folks who are trying to drive lose all sense and reason and end up driving like joy-riding tweenies or turned over in the ditch, or both- this kind of weather is dangerous to human kind.
The Buckeyes are in HEAVEN. They aren't just tolerating the weather, they're reveling in it! Chicken tracks in the snow to the compost heap, chicken tracks in the snow to the wood lot, chicken tracks in the snow to the barns....you get the picture. All my geriatric cocks and hens have a spring in their step and a little extra shine to their eyes. The laying hens are going nuts, I'm picking up as many daily eggs as I did last november and we still have some who haven't come out of late molt. Even at winter solstice, even without artificial lighting, our girls gave at least a half dozen daily.
Of the 17 eggs that made it to lock-down 16 hatched and all are healthy robust little things. Even with power failures that caused complete cool down of the eggs for >8 hours (not once, TWICE), not a single weak chick, not a single splayed leg, crossed beak, poorly formed head or any other visible defect. From the first one that hatched Saturday morning to the last one that hatched Sunday morning, these chicks practically jumped out of their shells! I'd look in one minute (through a view window) for pipped eggs and an egg would just be pipped and then less than an hour later when I would go back to check for more pips, the chick would already be zipped and out!
I love this breed.