This is Old Chicken. I looked out this afternoon and she was sitting here in the snow. Problem was, every time I looked out she was sitting there.
Spark went out to see what was the matter and if she needed assistance.
He was able to pick her right up, she wasn't frozen down as we had worried she might be. Maybe that was all the further she could get in the deep snow and thought we would be out sooner or later so she would just wait. Or it could be she is just a dumb chicken who didn't know better than to spend the afternoon sitting in the snow, they are all a couple eggs short of a dozen.
Hero of the chicken! She does have a bald tummy so one would think it was a cold afternoon for her.
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