Boza and I walked to the big well tower and flipped the switch to fill the wells. We walked about one hour and in half an hour we will walk back to the big well tower and turn it off. Vova filled the wells the other day and I am topping them off to get through the weekend. City folk come for the weekend and they get testy when they do not have water… 😉
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- Foggy Valley this morning
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- Work area and new fence in background
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- New fence and bird hotel
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- They working on bell tower
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- Wooly worm time! All black
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- Small Hawk
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- 40 apples for dehydrator
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- I can dream about a truck like this!
I finished, with exception of building a gate, the apple garden fence. Now I can start on the shower house! Too many projects and not enough time…
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Svetochka comes today and Boza and I are very happy. Today I clean inside the home. I have been working outside so much, that I forgot about the inside. Boza is laying on my spot of the bed and is snoring away, as I write this, soon we will get going and turn off the big well. Time flies in the Tiny Russian Village…
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A thought came to me! I am watching America as it does to her own people as we do to the world. America is trying to be a world policeman and many Americans think that the world needs, must have, desires, wants and begs for the US to be the World Police Man!
Far from the truth and if we would leave the world alone, much less our own people, the world would be a better place!
Many would disagree, but I see a USA Police state at home and a USA Police State wannabe all over the world…
Just a thought and since I was part of that military driven police state world wide. I know something about the mindset and desires that are going on behind the scenes in the Western Empire…
Kinda reminds me of Mamma Eagle; She rules her lake area with an iron fist or better yet, razor sharp talons. She terrorizes the rest of the creatures in this area. Now if she decides to broaden her horizons? The valley would be in turmoil. For within this valley are hundreds of hawks and eagles. It just is that she is the biggest thing around…
One day she will get old or careless and things will change, but until then, she kills who she wants and whenever she wants…
Want something interesting? The little birds gather up on her and she flees, as they buzz her like fighter jets on a bomber in the sky. So it tells me that if we gather together as the little people, we can stop what is happening around us….numbers matter…
Have a nice day!
WtR