One of the awful truths of rural life is that, even if there is snow on the ground, the chores must be done.
Behold, the empty firewood cart and the empty (spare) poultry waterer:
However – since it was pretty nice this afternoon – with sunbreaks, even! – the chores weren’t too onerous.
Chicken coop mucked out and moved.
With warm hearts and cold hands, we head back into the house for well-deserved naps!