Sick yesterday from hornet sting…

I got pretty sick from the hornet sting. Felt bad all day, but I still plucked along and got some things done…

First thing at 5 a.m. I walked. Then I opened up the new home and fought a battle with two more hornets. I won and found their nest. (Now that was fun, I have to tell you. I killed many more hornets, but they are all in a sack and buried…) They were inside the home. I thought that the nice lady who sent us the lilacs would like to see that they made it. The tiny pear trees have decided that we have a good home and are rooted well and growing like weeds. The outhouse needed some roof work, I feel bad because I used an old coat that turned out to be Sveta’s mothers raincoat and now I hope that they do not send me to the wood shed for being bad. I thought it belonged to someone else and they are long gone to heaven. I felt bad about being a bad bear….I owe her mom a new coat… 🙁

Then the morning view from the porch of our new home. I worked on the home before the heat set in and now at 8 a.m. it has gotten blistering hot. Well blistering hot for a bear and Russians…

Touch of heaven to this American living in a Tiny Russian Village…

See you tomorrow…

WtR

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Russian_Village

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.