As ever the bomb proof ducks, who still insist on spending the nights perched on the rooftops seemed completely impervious to the weather.
Wednesday, 23 January 2013
There was more snow falling yesterday. The goats had never seen it before and took a long time to venture out onto the strange stuff. A jug of their favourite food eventually made them take the plunge.
The chickens and cats were similarly afflicted by reluctance.
I haven't tried to get into town since the snow hit. Our drive is very steep and rural gritting does not happen here so I shall remain at home and sit in front of the fire. If desperate I can always eat the cats.