The chickens don't even
want to come out and eat with this snow on the ground, and O don't
blame them a bit. There are days when I wish I could just never set
foot out the door, but even on a small farm like mine, that's not
possible. I have to bust the ice on water troughs, with a hammer, 3
times a day in weather like this, and if you've never done that,
it's a lousy job. Oh well, this should make for good rabbit hunting
anyway.
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