But the chickens may just freeze, poor things!
Quick, run to the coop, (I've cleaned all the poop),
And hide your heads under your wings, poor things!*
I let the girls out today, so they might get a little bit of exercise. Well, exercise they did! It was 30 degrees today, and the wind made it feel much colder. What can a hen to do to stay warm? Run like a chicken with..... Um, well, you know.
Unless, of course, you are Flora. Then you slip into something a bit more stylish and seasonal.
What am I going to do with her?
*With apologies to the Englishman who wrote the original verse in the 1600's.