We had ourselves quite the little snowstorm the other night, it gave us a few inches for the kid to play in, and was the type that stuck to everything.
the chicken coop & run, the poultry awoke to find themselves
suddenly unable to see outside the run and were freaked out.
But Gloria the Brinkotter hen lost no time is snarfing down beakfuls of the stuff...
J. was clearing snow off the roof of the small run and learned why you do this from the side, rather than standing directly under it.
And the kid made a snowman for the back porch.
Love his 'Meh, I'm a snowman. Gotta pinecone on muh haid.' face.