Through The Ice

This morning the water was frozen in the chicken’s bowl.

The bowl has a switch on it that one of the hens must have accidentally turned off.  After running hot water over the bowl, I was left with an inch-thick round piece of ice with a hole in it.  I stood the ice up in Jon’s raised bed garden and took some pictures through it.

This one was my favorite.

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