Since we were snow bound Monday, Marco and I took a snowy walk through our woods. By the time we got outside, 6 inches of snow had fallen, 5 more inches fell by Tuesday morning.
I buried Boston in the snow when we arrived back at the barn.
A few days ago our black and white chicken passed away. She was unable to use her legs and just crouched in one corner of the chicken pen. It's common for chickens to pass away during the cold of winter. Marco and I will be buying a new batch of chickens this spring and will be looking for a "hearty" breed that can withstand the cold. We feared our white chicken would soon follow suit, she seemed to be having trouble with one of her wings and wasn't walking well. However, each time I noticed her on the coop floor, I would pick her up and place her in one of the nesting boxes. A few days later she was up and about, with an appetite and strong legs! We were glad of that, she lays good eggs.
Love this picture of Boston!
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