Looking outside the ice covered window, I can see the glorious sun peaking up through the trees. Looks like a beautiful morning! A quick glance at the weather shows its a cold one.
Better head to the barn and check on the animals.
Time to suit up. First the bibs, coat, balaclava, boots, and mittens. Yes, mittens today, for sure. Five minutes later, I am finally heading out the door. The door knob turns a bit harder than usual. A flood of fog simultaneously rushes into and out of the doorway as I open the door.
Our barn water line froze up somewhere in the ground between our house and the barn earlier this winter, so I head on over to the house spigot with two 5 gallon buckets. Hey, it beats getting water from the bathroom tub like we had to do last winter! Two buckets will be enough to top off the waters, as the animals should not have gone through too much water since yesterday’s evening chores. The spigot turns hard. Very hard. Careful not to break it, I apply a bit more pressure. Earlier this week, I had to use the hot air gun once to thaw it out, even though it is a frost-free spigot. It begins to rotate! Steaming hot ground water pours out, a good 40 degrees warm. Both buckets get their turn under the spigot, making plenty of cracking sounds as they disagree with the extreme and sudden change of temperature. While I wait for them to fill, the sun gleams through the smoke coming from our chimney. Our house exterior covered in snow and ice. Winter beauty?
The buckets are full and I head off to the barn. The ground moans and complains under my boots. Absolute stillness in the air makes every crunching step sound that much louder. You know it is cold when you breath in and your nose starts to freeze shut. The warm moist air from your breath rises from your mouth and condensates on your eyelashes, making the involuntary action of blinking voluntary, a fight to prevent your upper and lower lashes from freezing together.
I check on the chickens and rabbits in the barn. Chickens are good. Rabbits get their food topped off. Their waters are frozen solid, no surprise there. A few whacks against the floor breaks all of the ice free from the crock so I can refill them with fresh liquid water. All good on the water and feed front now!
The goats are enjoying some hay in the comfort of the barn, non to eager to step foot outside. That barn window I installed this fall gives them plenty of light to soak in. The compost on the floor is starting to amass. This is a good thing for the goats (not so much for me this coming Spring). As it sits on the floor and decays, it generates heat to keep the goats a little warmer through the winter. We also apply generous amounts of straw, it almost looks cozy, if only they didn’t have that bad habit of always soiling their bed!
Only the cattle and ducks left to tend to. I’m still warm. Hope you are hanging in there. There is sure to be some coffee, tea, or hot cocoa in the house once the chores are complete.
Looks like their water is frozen to0 🙁
Lets fix that with the ice chisel and top it off for them… Here comes Yavanna the yak for some treats. She looks like a natural in this cold, she’s even sporting a frosty white beard (I probably am by now too).
“I’m ready for my treats!” Who could say no to those big eyes!
I toss a bale in their feeder and give them each some grain.
Last but not least, we better check on the ducks before heading in.
Like the yak, the cold doesn’t seem to phase them. After all, is it ever to cold outside for a duck bath??
If I have extra water, here is where I like to run to the sledding hill and toss the extra out. Would be a shame to let that water go to waste. Worse still would be letting it sit in the bucket and allow it to freeze solid, leading to another cracked and useless bucket.
Time to run those buckets back to the house so they are ready for later, now it’s time to warm up! Just watching those ducks in the water is making me cold!