We have a small old house in a village that is 15 kilometers from the city. In the farm - rabbits, chickens, doggy, small apiary, and a vegetable garden of 20 acres. So we spin with my wife between the city and the village: a week there, a couple of weeks here, in nature. Places here are beautiful: armor, forests, beautiful pond ... and breathing like! The whole firm, accumulated in the city, as if the husk departs from the soul! Yes, and the body is cleaned, you want.
All night lied rain. Anxiously noisy - scrupted with a sprinkled Crown of the old woman with white acacia, stalked up the wicket, hooliganist dressed in the window frame of a raised Siverko ...
But already caught deaf, as if from a deep cellar, a cock singing: a neighbor yelling, young. Our lazy is still drunk on the pranch. But, Chu! And he filed a voice, a hoarse, uncertain, as if apologizing: "Sorry, they say, Crested, I nassed something ..." The nomads from the far island, then from the rabbit, the lanes were connected with the latter. It is understandable: Klichino - the village is big, noisy, while you are going to sleep, and there is no time to sleep ... And in our as well as a year and a half dozen of the houses, and even then the chickens are not found in all the socodes - in front of whom it is here to go! So go to peace. Accuting with sunset Sunny.
However, we cried, threshing! And the rain like a verse. Acacia calmed down, the acacia was calmed down, the whistle was silent outside the window. He's time, it's time to get up, but I don't want to get up - such a soft and comfortable bed linen of Russian manufacturers.
Put the kettle on the fire, went out into the yard - damp. Well, where you are July.
-Gurno? AU! What are you, unavailable, spread all the warmth, at least autumn left a little ... Eh, drink tea, and still sank in a warm bed! Zevota reduces cheekbones. "Lazy person!" - I'm not ordered myself and order: "Forward!"
Easy charging: And - once, and - two, and - three! Wow! Legs above! Crop your knees? At the other end of the street heard?. Let them think that this is musical accompaniment: the main thing is to the beat! More, and more, and ... oh, back! In vain, in vain, I abandoned the goat healen, and it would turn around, it, you look, and ... Okay, not the first time - it will break. In, damn, some stars were copied before their eyes. But he advised the wife on the naked to attach. Yes, it would be necessary to pause more often, maybe, and the mosquito-mosquitoes will scatter, and the stars will not.
Something gray flashed at the porch and disappeared in the vineyard. After a couple of seconds, the rabbit muzzle appeared from there. Poor, how did you get here?! Surely I forgot to locate the cage? Here is a stretch! Lying the Kutschivost: "Turn, Drum, Drum!" (Strange cry, is it?) And wait that the rabbit will answer my call: "Well, and Trush. I, maybe, too, I want to break, about the carrot ... "I caustiously caught a fugitive and put on a cage:" Do not be offended, the guy, like you, in the cells and we live. " I not told the rabbit for the truth. I did not tell him that we, people, sometimes go beyond the frame and break out of the cells. And if I break out ...
In to the bucket in no way. Under the feet of the chavikt, the land has booked, satuned - sorry, late - potatoes with a pea, the kale is not at all, but peppers, tomatoes, cucumbers, watermelons ...
Ko-ko! Hug foods require. Right now, embank little. Do not count on a lot, because the "golden" nonon of wheat. What to do? Do not let the household under the knife! Somehow until Spring will be totan. Especially since the government promises to rip the rise in prices. We promised a lot ...
Frequent knockout in the garden, as if the Fleen knocks on the wooden spokes of the cart. Yeah, the woodpecker flew away. It was too early to granted. Okay, knock, smear parasites, the kernels of them in Kalamashka, treat Apple Tabs, and I will go on my own business.
Sun, Red, Naturetny, got out of the Kosoyra, Baba Valya went to turn on the tower, Zhvan Mikhailovich's neighbor spent his stalls to the street. It's time to release yours. It would be necessary to still ride the water, throwing firewood, remove the tops. The country's day began. Here I have morning in the village.
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