Oh Grumpy me!
Why oh why will winter not go away? I am absolutely completely, totally fed up with the white stuff as well the cold! Woke up this morning to it snowing outside and the temperature has dropped back down in the low teens. Apparently, we are supposed to go to -17 tonight and snow all day. Guess winter will end sooner or later but would prefer sooner. What are the chances that in a couple of months you will hear me complaining about the heat? Do you think I complain too much? Enough about the weather.
I mentioned in my last post about the white chicken (Whitey) sitting on top of the post in the barn. Well now, she has everyone doing it and they have been spending the past couple of nights up there. Last night I went out to feed everyone I could not find the Whitey anywhere. I got out the ladder and climbed up on top of the hay bales, checked down in between each wall thinking that she might have fallen down there and then thought she must have gotten outside and might have become disorientated. Well to make a long story, longer (hah and you thought I was going to say shorter), I checked all over outside doing my chicken call. The horses kept giving me that "she has finally lost it!, don't go near her look". Not fun trying to find a white chicken in all that snow, the temperature was starting to drop and I figured she was a goner. I came in the house sort of upset thinking about her being out to freeze to death. I thought I would give it one more look so went back out to the barn, and just stood there quietly hoping to hear her somewhere. I heard a small sound and looked up and there she was, on the very top of the truss. She could not have been higher. I really do not know how I missed seeing her as had been looking all over up there. Anyway, I climbed up the ladder and tried to coax her down but we are talking about Whitey here, she is such a goof. I had no choice but to leave her up there as would be too dangerous to try to grab her, as she is not a chicken you can pick up and if I would have pursued it she would have probably hurt herself by flying into a nail or something. She just about kills herself to get away from you. Anyway, it was -13 when I got up this morning so I went out early to do the feeding. She was sitting in the exact same spot but eventually after much teasing with some spaghetti she was able to find her way down. I guess I will not worry from now on if she gets up she should be able to get down, right?
Here are a couple of pictures of them all sitting on the post and one of the goof up in the rafters.Have a fun day all. I know I am going to enjoy driving to Mayberry in all this fresh snow...


