A Russian Observant Windows…
Boza and I walk and we walk a lot. I have to walk, because of my heart attacks. It helps keep me going and I feel the good of walking inside of me. Boza just associates walking with fun and happiness, walking is good for him to. Well, Boza has been watching me take pictures
MOSCOW, July 8. /TASS/. – Russia’s upper house of parliament adopted on Wednesday a petition to the Prosecutor General’s Office, the Foreign and Justice Ministry asking them to consider the patriotic stop list of foreign NGOs for possibly including them to the list of undesirable organizations. The petition, backed unanimously by a total of 156
My thought today is short sweet and simple… People who hate are the losers in life; many years ago as I crossed the Moldovan border, by car and with Sveta and one of the lessor border guards almost lost it when he found out I was American. I am lucky that he was just a
It is Tuesday and that means I go to town today. According to my mood; I will get benzine, pick up two pills – for I am out of (one for blood sugar and one for swelling feet and blood pressure,) more dog food, people food and whatever else floats my boat. I really do
Shredded our apple trees, like a small cyclone tore through them. The roof and front birch trees are doing good, but the garden area, got literally twisted into a mess. Therefore, today I will be cleaning the side yard and trimming up the damage. I will see what I can save and repair. I already
Oops, let me grab my second cup of coffee! There, that is better and now I will start writing… I am keeping tabs on the little birds closer this time. They really grow fast and from just a week ago to barely flying, mother bird has them all flying and to eat they have to
Vova my buddy came down and said, “Give me your phone number!” I said, “I don’t know it!” I handed him my phone and said call your number from my phone. He said, “I don’t know it!” We looked at each other and as our brains tried to figure out how to get our phone
I was up early and still behind today, but I did build my bench out in the field yesterday. The bell is ringing right now and Boza is scared of that bell, so I decided to let him hide, while I write a post. The bell is one of the moist beautiful sounds in the
Constantly Ukraine, constantly murders and constantly abuses the Donbass area of Ukraine… Ukraine is sick! WtR
I was crouched under a limb of a pine tree out in the fields this morning, Boza was rolling in the grass next to me and I was snapping images of swallows, snapping bugs out of the air. It was a ballet of life and death right in front of my eyes and with a