Waiting for breakfast. They seem to be looking at the world like, “What? Still snowing? Our worms are freezing over! Noooo!”
They are really learning about teamwork in their efforts to stay warm!
I didn’t even know chickens could fly this high up, about eight feet high there.
We’ve named him Skitterson, for he is quite skittish. He finally discovered that since his lawn-mowing services are no longer necessary, perhaps he can start in on pruning the bushes. Good job, Skitterson!
Cream Cheese Chocolate Cupcakes for Dessert