Our Russian Village Life…

Yesterday I ate banana chips as Boza and I walked. I had a treat for Boza and banana chips for me. We sat on a bench across the lake from the Tiny Russian Village and enjoyed our lunch. After being fat, happy and sassy; we walked on our way…

Today, I am extra hungry and am cooking some pelmeni in the little oven…

This is the last of the pelmeni and when I go again to the store, I will get several bags of them. I get cheese and they are good. I still have a bunch of banana chips and they are very useful for taking on walks. Today the walks will be less than yesterday, for it is snowing, windy and damp. Good day to read…

We walked a long time this morning, but today we will not be walking the long afternoon walk. The weather is getting me down…

WtR

About the Author

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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.