The caretaker....

Still awfully cold out - yesterday was  no different. I feel sorry for them because they can't run around and do stuff that chickens normally do. All the dirt is frozen solid and there is only one path for them to walk on.

I threw some peas and corn on the ground and them go for it:

As always, Charlie lets them know there is food, but this time he ate some for himself. Usually he bobs his head up and down, makes funny noises and lets them have all the goodies. I'm surprised he is as fat as the girls!

Can't wait for when they can spend more time in the yard  - it will be good for them AND me!