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

Looks like time to go home to Moscow…

Svetochka has the flue and she is not doing that good. Boza and I are 500 kilometers away and today, I have to get the place ready for us to leave. The Tiny Russian Village will most likely have to do without us this winter. Svetochka comes first…

Therefore, it will be a few days before I post again, for Boza and I have to get ready. Boza and I have walked twice already this morning, his eyes are doing great and I will spend the day gathering and packing the car. For soon the snow will fly deep and cold. Then we will not get out for six months, except by foot and that is okay in itself, it just does not work on trying to get Boza back to Moscow…

Vova will be sad and I know winter gets long for him here, but I will be back in the spring. I have tons of stuff to do at the Tiny Russian Village and it does not get done sitting in Moscow…

Therefore, I will see everyone in a few days. The goal is to leave Sunday morning about 3 a.m. and get home to our girl Sunday. She sounds terrible and we need to get there to help her…

Have a nice day…

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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