Last night, we hit an all time record low. When Hubby called me from work about 7pm, it was already -17°F (actual temperature), with a wind chill of lower than -35°F. The dogs are not taking the cold well at all. My son said their legs start shaking after a few minutes outside to do their business. Some times they won't even go, and he'll have to go out again. It's too early to tell how the barn animals handled it. As soon as the sun is up, we plan to do a quick check on them all.
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.