…the ducks choose to be in their pen over loose in the yard. The ducks who normally throw a fit in any other weather if I suggest they go back in their pen. No! No! Squawk! Squawk! Squawk! We don’t care that it’s raining, snowing, 100′ out we want to be out!!
Today I let them out, in less than 5 minutes they had put themselves back in. Nestled in the straw. Out of the wind.

Apparently 5’F is too cold according to the ducks.
Right about now I’m kind of wishing Zora too agreed…