A week ago the Colorado Front Range Foothills were blessed (note the hint of sarcasm here) with over two feet of snow. Over the past week that two feet has melted into a disgusting, stinky, mucky mess that I am helpless to do anything about it. To add insult to injury, the past few days have brought more rain and snow to the Ranch. My chicken run has turned into a nasty cesspool, and my goats are hopping from tire feeder to tire feeder to get out of the muck. I'm tired of the rain, the snow, and winter for that matter. I'm ready for warm temperatures, dry weather, and a chance to clean pens. I'm getting grumpy with the gloom, and the only critters that seem to not mind the weather are the ducks!
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