We don't get many holy-cow, knock-your-socks-off, honey-come-look-at-this sunsets in Humboldt County. What we usually get is increasingly dark fog. So imagine my excitement when this happened outside my attic window.
On a more chicken-related note: Don't you people worry that your chickens are cold? I mean, I know they're supposed to be OK in winter, especially since we don't get hard freezes ever, but still--aren't they cold out there? Wouldn't they rather come in here and sleep by the heater? Last night our cat woke us up by puking up a hairball on our bed (under the covers, in fact)--so how much worse could the chickens be?