Grump.

8:30 in the blessed AM. The sun has allegedly been over the ridge for the past 45 minutes but I defy you to prove it. Ghost refuses to leave my chair, and even LB doesn’t want to go outside.

And why should he?
100_3711This is the first snow more than a dusting we’ve had since December. LB loves snow. But it’s…so…gloomy…

Screw it. Here’s a picture of a chicken. I’m going back to bed.

Can we have our coop light back?

Can we have our coop light back?

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6 Responses to Grump.

  1. MamaLiberty says:

    Poor guys… that is at least one good reason why I don’t gripe too much about paying the electric bill. But take heart, summer is right around the corner. 🙂

  2. coloradohermit says:

    What? No sweaters? It does look like they’ve feathered out nicely though.

  3. Joel says:

    Sorry, haven’t gotten out there to impose sweaters on them. But yeah, Middle Hen has a beautiful suit of feathers. Littlest Hen regrew a full suit after she was attacked last November. It’s a little ragged, but complete. And they’re getting along now, and Agnes is happy (though firmly low-caste) in the Big Chickenhouse. So that episode ended well.

  4. Ditto on the sweaters. Like the ‘gun on the mantlepiece’ – you were the one who introduced the chicken sweaters – so it kinda’ falls on you to bring this on around. It’s not like you’d be the kind of guy who’d be afraid to have his chickens be seen wearing those…

  5. Joel says:

    I spent some time yesterday afternoon trying to catch one but they weren’t in the mood and I didn’t have the heart to break out the fishnet. That always freaks them right out. I’d put it on one of the Brahmas but it’d look more like a scarf.

  6. They may never be in the mood for that – unless they make roofies for chickens. It’s that or snatch ’em off the roost in the dead of the evening. If you do it right the chicken may not even recognise you!

    Assuming you ever get the sweater on the chicken – what then? Might just let it wear off – but that doesn’t sound too kind or healthy. Guess one would need to launder it. Next thing you know that’s another 45 minutes a week changing out the chickens – might as well just have a kid and be done with it.

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