The 5-gallon bucket that we keep outside to refill chicken water bowls froze solid. It wasn't just the top later, it was a complete block. I brought the bucket inside thinking it would defrost, but apparently the kitchen isn't much warmer because after a few days, the only defrosting occurred from the dogs licking it.
So the oldest decided to hack away at the block to give the dogs some ice to eat.
They went crazy for chunks of ice and were running around the house playing with them. It was hilarious.
Later, Paisley was curled up on the arm chair, nice and cozy, until Cash decided to come over...
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