3:30 a.m. and Boza and I doing the wells…

Just right…

Frost this morning, not a hard freeze, but frost nonetheless…

Boza is my guard doggy and he keeps an eye out or in his case a nose and ear out for bad things, while I do the wells. Boza loves to do the wells. This means we walk a lot and that is to Boza’s happiness…

His eyes are good this morning and only showed a bit of stress, but now they are normal, or at least as normal as he gets. Couple of rough days with stressed eyes and mainly that was due to thunderstorms that kept coming and going…

Temperature was +3 in the air, but I can tell you that with the crunchy and sparkling grass around as we walked, that it was frosted in several areas. That is Russia for you…

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Svetochka comes tomorrow and Boza and I are excited. We miss our girl…

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I ended up painting yesterday and painted half of the shower house. I would like to get the outhouse painted also. But we will see…

Boza eats up much of my time, taking care of him…

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We have a rear axle seal leaking on Sammy the Volga and I have to deal with that this weekend. Old car needs some new gaskets. I will spend Saturday working on Sammy to get ready to go home again to Moscow…. Sveta is bringing the parts I need to fix it…

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Gotta go! It is time to shut off the big well and try to divert the water flows to the storage wells as needed. I can get it all done in less than two hours if I stay focused and not play around too much on the internet…

Have a nice day…

WtR

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Russian_Village

A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is a true Russian Sweet Pea of a girl and she puts up with this bear of a guy and keeps him in line. Thank God for my Sweet Pea and Russia.