Warm.

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Er, that is.  It is supposed to be right under freezing, say 30.  But it isn't frozen in spite of it having rained.  I don't get it, but I will gladly take it.

The ducks are out, fed, watered.  I am glad to have put up the tarp.  Around four feet up, it gives them cover in most ways, from most things.  The ducks were fussing about going under today... wind was creating crinkly noises.  So I chased them under.  Can't have them afraid of shelter, or they  would seek another.  Their water was still thawed this morning.  I had to refill though.  Not sure that will work in the winter.  Too much work.

The little bit done exhausted me to seeing stars.  I had to hold off a few times.  Not sure if I would pass out if I push a certain line, don't want to find out.  Wheezing yet, won't get up until... for a while.  Going to bed when next I can move.  Cat litter cleaning, then bed.  Surprised how exhausted I get, how easily.  It'll take a bit to feed back up.

Good night.