We've gotten about 12 inches of snow in the past week.
It's picturesque. From a distance.
It did a number on the chicken's run. See their outdoor shelter? It's the half-buried tarp in the foreground.
Not that the chickens seem to mind.
How many chickens can squeeze under a collapsed tarp?
At least eight. That's Ham, the rooster, with his seven hens.
The tarp is a complete loss. I ripped holes in it trying to get the snow off. I'll have to rig a new one. Fortunately, they also have a cozy, and solid, coop.
It's supposed to snow again tomorrow.