In Russia it is said that chickens are milked, and cows carry eggs. (A mockery of those who believe ridiculous rumors.)

My two hunters went hunting…

I was working on the car. I lost a wrench somewhere, it was not around it seemed. The wrench was eaten by the wrench monster. I decided to shake it loose and hope I could have my two blood hounds hunt it down?

Therefore, I went down the mountain and around the corner and under the tree and came home with the car. I then sent the two happy blood hounds after a possible chance at finding a wrench, in the road, within a kilometer from home and I promised to be less grouchy if they found it… 🙂

Svetochka and Boza were happy and happy some more.They love a job to do and since they both think alike, they walk together good. They did it…. They even took a picture of where they found it at…

They found the wrench and I tried real hard to be less grouchy, cooked them dinner and gave them treats to eat…

Can you believe that they found the wrench? I did not think that it would be found…

Life has gone to the doggies…

WtR

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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 Russian and she puts up with this bear of a man and keeps him in line...

Thank God for my sweetie and Russia...

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