I emptied the water from the kiddie pool water trough and filled it with fresh water on Saturday before the temps dropped.
The wind chill in Cape dropped into the lower teens Sunday night. When I looked out the window this morning, I saw what must have been a Jesus Bird walking on water.
A closer look showed that he wasn’t walking on water, he was on ice, looking for a place where it had thawed so he could have a drink.
That revelation caused an ecumenical downgrade to Regular Thirsty Bird.