I don't know what they find to eat to stay alive, but they look pretty perky out there.
Bravo likes the snow.
Abraham is less enthused.
His thick, fuzzy coat keeps him toasty warm, but the icy footing outside is not popular with any of the livestock.
Mostly they just hang out and eat. And eat. And eat some more. They are all overly plump.
The storm seemed to leave behind a clean slate to start February with. I hope the rest of the month is as lovely.