Nine Degrees

That's today's low temperature.
Cold. Too cold.

My personal previous low was 19 degrees at Oklahoma's airport. That was cold to a Californian. 9 degrees is physically painful.
I went out in the morning to feed the animals. Usually on weekends Kristi helps but today, for some reason, she was willing to let me take care of them myself. I first went to look at the goldfish pond. Huh. Covered with an inch thick layer of ice. The pump was still running and water was flowing. There was a small area that wasn't iced where the water movement was greatest. A bad day to be a fish.
Next stop was the shed to feed Thud and Eatz, the kitties. It was hard to get their wet cat food out of the cans.
Over to the barnyard and the goats. Stopped to look at their water tank. Frozen. Looks like more than 2 inches thick. Huh. After whacking at the ice for 10 minutes I managed to expose about 20 square inches. Hardly enough for one goat to stick their beak in. Moving into the barn I was congratulating myself for planning ahead and putting a large tub of water in there so the goats would have something liquid to drink. But the tub was crusted over with an inch of ice. That broke up easily and I scooped the ice off to the side of the barn. It was still there today after 5pm.
Fed the goats, gave them a half bale of alfalfa to keep them busy and fill their bellies. A full belly helps to make even a goat forget about the cold for a while.
Next up was the chicken yard. Both waterers were frozen solid. The first little problem. All outside spigots were frozen. I had to take the waterers to the house to refill them. Our 3 day old chicks (50 Plymouth Barred Rocks, 25 Cornish crosses and 5 Barred Rock roosters) were obviously uncomfortable and huddled together under the heat lamps. I fed them and collected the empty waterer to take back to the house. There were no dead chicks and I was happy about that.
After 12 the temps had come up to above freezing and things were beginning to thaw out a little. We went on a walkabout to see if there was any damage to exterior plumbing. In the back yard there is a hose bib. When I touched it it fell off. That would have to be fixed. I get to brush up on my copper soldering skills. Walking around to the front of the house you could hear a loud hissing. The copper pipe for the hose bibs was spraying water. These pipes were covered with thick plastic insulation but still froze. There were 2 spots that had burst. That would be fun. Off to the hardware store and pick up a bunch of copper plumbing parts. We also got some 4" schedule 40 plastic fittings to make a mineral and baking soda feeder for the goats. I spent most of the rest of the day measuring, cutting and soldering copper. My first attempt was a dismal failure spraying water forcefully out of half a dozen spots. I'd made the leak worse than it was. Second attempt fell apart even as I was building it. The third attempt I finally figured out my problem and got it right. We tested it and it works great. Covered the pipe again with insulation and left them dripping. Our low for Sunday morning is forecast to be 25 but at 8:30 Saturday night we are already at 25 and the temps are dropping. We'll see what the morning brings.