Living in a mountain village with the animals, a simple, happy, and fulfilling life.

It’s morning here in the mountain village. I woke up early, gave Luna and Petty their treatment, and everything is fine with them. They only go outside very rarely and under supervision, because after the surgery they need to be well protected. I started moving the chopped wood to another place, because I will be expanding the construction there, making a much bigger room — basically, the kitchen will become much larger. So I began by cleaning up and drilling holes in the ground. As usual, after work I had to cook something to eat, but first I cooked for my dogs, and then I made for myself a potato stew with smoked sausages from pork products. Here in the mountain village, not a single day goes by without doing something — even if you wanted to rest, there’s always some work to be done, and that’s a good thing. My dears, there’s a lot to tell from here — it seems the ducks have started drinking water from the pool; little by little they will get used to it.