My "Fairy Tale"we created five years after bought in 2005 a house with a overgrown garden and an abandoned site. According to the proverb "Eyes are afraid, and the hands do" gradually turned the virgin in our little paradise. Today there are two alpine slides in the garden and two ponds, a gazebo and a grape arch, covering from the scorching sun, Plentress and per-goals, "marble" vases and "dry" streams, rosary and 
But, in my opinion, a special comfort, warmth and uniqueness give the garden "inhabitants." At first they were dolls. Located in different parts, they created a cheerful mood and added a special flavor garden. It is a beauty of a well, and a bike man who went beyry, Antoshka on a scooter, grandmother of Beregina in ancient spindles, mulatto under a molecule, as if under the palm tree, etc.
But for two years already "live" in my garden also wooden figures of pets and birds. A pigs are hiding under the bushes of peonies, the dog at the entrance welcomes guests, the pond leaned the Heron, a couple of storks were settled in the sky. And in the meadow in front of the house, the peasant on the cart is lucky shops with petunia.
Makes these figures of Pope Konstantin Fedorovich Nezhurin. He is a participant in the war, he is 86 years old. Despite their age and a bouquet of disease, he like a child rejoices every day and hurries, hurries to do good. After all, the figures made by them live today not only in my yard and the gardens of my friends. He made "pets" for the city park, presented storks, pigeons and geese psychoneurological dispensar.
His storks "scattered" not only on our city, they are in the Moscow region, and in the Urals, and even in the Crimea. To the question: "How to do them?" "Rifters:" Very simple - you take a piece of wood, branches and do ... "And only one knows who" lives "in a particular tree - a goose or a dog, a pig or deer. And it makes it all the simplest tools: a saw, ax, a chisel, a knife.
In our house are full of guests, not only friends and acquaintances come. Local television made a number of reports on how this fairy tale was born. Our garden has become 
the winner in some contests announced by the administration. All this did not pass by the attention of citizens - many come with children, photographed. It is necessary to see what happiness the eyes of the children glow, when they climb on the cart or sit on the stool-bear, there are bulls or drill in the nose of the goose!
The desire to live not only in a beautiful house, but also in a beautiful city led to the creation of a flower club, to the organization and holding of annual competitions "Borisoglebsk - blooming city". And the desire to "infect" all citizens "Flower Disease" - to the 2nd place in the nomination "Active Member of Movement" in the regional competition "Residents of the region - for purity and improvement" in 2009.
This affected the state of urban streets - more and more appears in the city of wonderful corners, flower beds, lawns. I am writing this for those who do not believe in our strength, it hits the difficulties, is experiencing fear of pre-worthwhile work at the sight of virgin. Try and you will succeed!
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