Feelin' Like a Real Farmer

This morning I had to put on my woolens,

grab my adze,

go to the troughs,

and break through the layer of ice so the livestock could have fresh water.

Well, not really.

I did however have to throw on a sweater, bite my lip, and break the ice in the chicken waterer with my bare fingers.

Damned if I didn't feel like a real farmer.