this weekend we really got a lot of sleet and ice, but we didn't have to eat our own feet or anything. bored. bored. it did do number on my back.
oh yeah have i said i liked chickens? well i'm rethinking that position after chasing, feeding watering etc.... in twenty degree weather and a wind that'll blow the humor out of you. ;-)

it's amazing. the weather folks start
whispering about snow and everybody
goes nuts! you would expect to hear
"Donner" type stories the next day, but
all we get is some ice spitting.
this was fri the 10th