Our Russian Village Cemetery…

See there is one of them watchful ravens…

Lets take a walk to the cemetery. It is a long walk, but well worth it and the day is beautiful…


The only meanness around is those damn horseflies and but of course, watchful ravens, looking for a chance to swoop down on you. This one called in reinforcements when he realized we were invading his home turf. Five or six circled the skies, as vultures would, waiting for us to die… 🙁

ravens circling

Told you, the ravens and Boza and I are at war. We don’t like these ravens and they do not like us. For we play around areas that they control and they dislike us playing there. I watch them closely for I do not want Boza hurt…

Now you just walked to the cemetery and was under the watchful eye of a raven the whole time…

Have a nice day, for I sure will, as I walk to another part of the village later and maybe will take pictures again…

Maybe… 🙂

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

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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 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.