It’s another cold morning, so the mud is hard and dry. I’m joining Jewel and RC for hay. RC, now and then, will want to chase Jewel away; but I’m here to encourage him to share:The ducks are doing their best to dig for worms, but, as I indicated, the mud is frozen:The chickens’ water froze this morning, so it’s just been replaced:The chickens, ducks, horses—and me!—only drink clean water!Why am I bringing this up? Because the cats will drink anywhere! YUCK!—Betty, that’s old duck water!Cats can get a drink from our tanks, their buckets, or anywhere! But they’re always just choosing the nearest puddle. 🙀