Four a.m. and Boza needed to go outside. He was kind of feeling bad (Sluggish and slow or was that me feeling that way?) and I went out with to sit with him as he did his doggy business. By then since the cold had crept into my bones, I made coffee and stayed up. To be truthful I had some issues also and as I rubbed out a leg cramp that sneaked up on me. I decided that today will be a rest day for Boza and I…
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I basically finished the gate yesterday, I still have to adjust the small gate, but I literally did not have the available energy to do it and do it correctly. Boza was worn out and I was worn out and we decided to stop since the daylight was almost gone. Today is much colder and we decided to rest today, just because we want to and can… 😉
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While I am feeling rough today, my blood sugar this morning was 5.7 mmo/l and that is fine for me. I am down to only two sugar pills a day and that is from a high of six a day just a few weeks ago. Now I will watch carefully and watch my diet even more carefully and see how I do. I am trying to get to full diet control and not have to take pills…
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I still plan on going to the Big Village tomorrow, as long as it does not snow and the freeze they say is coming, comes, I will do fine. Looks to be cold tonight… Brrr!
Vova left last night to go to his girl in Majara, he then gets his pension money and he will party, party and party some more. Boza and I went up to say Hi to Mia, for she was barking and whining at her daddy being gone. She was happy after that and calmed down. She likes Boza…
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Two days ago was a Boza bonanza day; Boza found and chased four cats. All different and all during the day. It was a perfect Boza day as cats seemed to be growing in the weeds everywhere. One cat he chased all the way into the woods. Nothing in life is better than when a cat runs and then the chase is on. Boza will leave a mean cat alone, but to chase at the fastest that you can run, is a Boza day. Four times is heaven…
Never seen such fat cats run so fast… 🙂
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I want to thank several people who donated to WtR. It is very much appreciated and very much helpful in keeping this old grouchy bear going in Russia. What I am doing is really significant in importance. I an American live in the rural of Russia and work, play and study right along side of everyday Russians…
I am proof positive that Russians will not eat your soul and cook your brain for breakfast, as they try daily to attack and take over your country. ~SARC~
I am starting to worry about a few people I know in the USA. Things are getting kinda thin in places and clashes are starting to swell. The elite will drive one group against the other, just as they do in other countries and people in America just ignore that when it happens. Well you just saw a perfect example in the US, of Soros funded trash, trashing…
Donations are the life blood of this project in The Tiny Russian Village. Every donation has a place and purpose to live among the natives, so to speak, in Russia. 😉 I am first hand watching Russia through not rose colored glasses, but clear untainted glasses. Even if those glasses are dirty at times, I just clean them with water and keep going…
I can promise you that Russia is not what the western media wishes you to see, read, think and know about. It is a thousand times better…
Maybe that is what scares the west? Russia is a great country, great people and a freedom filled wonderful life…
WtR