We are snug as bugs in a rug around here. Everyone tucked into their respective housing.
Peeking out and enjoying the beauty Mother Nature created for us.
Well, everyone except the chickens. You see, their predictions finally came true. Their sky has fallen. The net above their run was pulled down by the wet, heavy snow that...
the chickens are convinced is radioactive fallout. They claim they won't be coming back outside of their bomb shelter again until the contamination is cleaned up. There is another storm coming through on Tuesday. They're going to be in there for awhile.