We have been lucky to have missed the really big snows that have been hitting the east coast, but we have had some really pretty ones. This morning is one of those, I am amazed at how things look completely different with a coating of snow.
The garden in winter.
The hens are heading into the tom's pen. They like to roost with the ducks.
Nothing stops the ducks from gathering at the water hole, no matter what the size.
The last hold out hen, she seems to be the smart one and sleeps inside the chicken house.
A brave soul. She didn't spend much time out in the snow.
The barn in all her glory.
I love the view of the mountains.