Our early winter continued to be mild and the chickens got lots of outdoor time:
They fanned out across the rotting, windfall apples and searched for anything edible:
Then one day we had an ice storm and the chickens stayed indoors. The Wild Cucumber vines were covered with ice:
The grass seed heads were covered with crystalline ice:
And the Cedar branches and cones were covered with ice:
Then it began to snow. I took a drive down the dirt road to see winter beginning to form in the surrounding forest:
The first snows are usually beautiful, and this was no exception:
Beech trees continued to hold onto their leaves and the pine needles held onto the newly fallen snow:
The woodlands seemed inviting, a place to escape the falling snow:
It was all quite beautiful:
The snow continued to fall, but it wasn't until that night that winter really hit us with cold temperatures, high winds and a combination of snow and ice. I began letting the cows sleep inside the barn at night:
Eli, my Amish neighbor, has no tractor, automobile or snowplow - but he seems to have few problems with the winter weather. As for going outside to use the outhouse, I'm glad I don't have to do it:
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