It was -26C yesterday morning on the farm. I mean: come on. The donkey and 2 horses grow some thick winter fur, but our new horse Ginger is 22 and has very fine hair, so J bought her a blanket, which looks to me like a horsey snowsuit.
After feeding and watering the chickens and horses, we made ourselves a grand slam breakfast.
For reasons that I don't understand, considering the weather, the chickens are laying a lot of eggs, but they freeze overnight. J brought in half a dozen eggs that were frozen as solid as cue balls, and mostly cracked. The dogs get the cracked eggs, in fact yesterday Chloe ate a total of 13 eggs.
The chickens were huddled under the heat lamp.
The geese were smoking in the barn.
The tractor with the snow blower attachment on the back, to plough out the 1 km lane way
Sadie out on the frozen Tundra
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