When I'm dressed right I don't mind doing chores on cold mornings. Today it was sunny, there was very little wind and I was feeling good and singing. When I turned the radio on and said, "let's get this party rolling", I swear some of the goats began dancing. They dance about as well as James and I but I appreciated their enthusiasm. It was 22 degrees and the water buckets were frozen, as were other things. Needless to say, Cooper was not dancing this morning.