The Old Plow…

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In an old shed, at an empty village home, we have a home-made plow. Made by hand, pulled by a donkey or horse and to plow the earth to grow food. The shack being lived in by vagrants in the recent past and ransacked for anything of value to people who drink and do drugs, is a mess. The main home is still solid and has been empty for many years now. It is sad that when the heart of a home dies, family seems to disappear and go their own way…

The vagrants did not see the plow as important, nor the new wooden arms, not finished parts to the plow; back wall right side of photos. There are treasures all over the place, or I should say treasures to me, such as saws, ladders, metal for welding repair and etc, etc, etc…

I am going to see if I can get this plow. I want to take it apart and rebuild it. I want to learn and try to understand what makes it strong and work. I know who knows about this plow and he lives in the Yellow Home part-time…

I am going to go back and take a bunch of images of it at all angles. I need to learn to do work like this and then find someone to pass it on to. We all need to learn how to build and create…

With this device (with a horse, pony, cow, donkey, mule or a jackass,) I can plow a field, I can plant a crop and we (Sveta and I) can eat food; then maybe if you are nice, I could feed you also…

Post by Kyle Keeton
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About Кайл Китон

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...Кайл Китон

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