2001 Rockwood Roo 23 Travel Trailer

When Nature Calls ...

... finally gave of himself to know, wybudzajac me good with pozimowego lethargy.
Make me work! Concerned also about new phones neighbor intrusions into the hut and led some inner impulse, I left.
This time, fortunately, is not alone. Son, with whom this memorable day is less than two years ago I found a TOC ... "Miracle", and just having an interruption in the collection of science, he accepted the Seeking the excursion together. And as that plan was riding my autkiem, and he knowing that I have some strange abilities ... to a fairly rapid oduczania place once acquired skills, especially when it comes to fork autkiem, he decided to accompany.
And he was not at all, seeing my desperate maneuvers on the road, took over the reins in his hands, considering that I am extremely hopeless case, what he have not yet had occasion to meet. Poubolewal yet over last year's numerous "injuries" Matizka, and there were little, shook his head over my "ignorance", then I sighed, and ... we left.

Along the way, we visited my dear Mr. Mieczyslaw, who though
"very posypujacy August, but still running and in a cheerful mood, przydreptal leaning on his cane, to sit with me a while though for a short on the bench before the house and socialize.

Then we went to the hut. As usual, the soul on the shoulder and then a great relief to say that all ... okay. Everything, except a few "goodies" ...
Cottage constant. In its entirety. Barn also. Woods also had a closer look. Stream flowed rapidly. As if nothing had happened. But ...?!
And yet ... something is happening.
barn door from where tools were put together, the old windows from the recovery, chairs, stol. .. and this whole mess building, now closed by a padlock, which, however, earlier, according to. Someone opened a neighbor relationship.
After vetting everything that came to the conclusion that nothing was missed, types of harvesting ... brush, which you wanted to podzols trees. So someone demanded so much trouble to the wall nailed to the barn plot of forest net pull from the wall, move it, open the padlock on the barn door, enter, and from so many things that were there, do not take nothing but ... a small brush?
Strange, as one might think. Very strange. With so many stalls also someone broke the door and vanish ... two suporeksy.
And actually it's nothing, because surely none of them were killed, only those "little things"! So there is no reason to worry ....!
But my calm disappeared.
Especially when I found out from the neighbor, who oversees the house and in my trailer which it stands, with a poisoned her dog, became alarmed in earnest. I became suspicious. My assumption affirmed neighbor. It turned out that we think about the same person. So about my former guardian - Mirku. This summer he poisoned the dog in the village ... big and beautiful German shepherd. And in total, according to the already poisoned the relationship ... seven dogs! His ... ax and killed the forks! And that's in front of their own children! So
however i was wrong!
And how will I naive, I thought, and Mirek is just a drunk and a poor father of nine children, who should immediately help. I do not remember all the warnings, made him keeper of her home, being almost certain, and therapy work reference the desired effect, and with Mirek somehow, as a single touch of magic wands - suddenly transformed in an exemplary father and a citizen of his village! Unfortunately, Mirek had no intention to give yourself "humanize" and yet it is some alien babie! Somehow the more fit it on a local degenerate and a thief. I continue to steal everything they could and what was in the range and ... naturally also in me.
All this could be, in principle, hand swing, which also have I done, giving up only the services of Mr. Mirko. And that was to be done. Unfortunately not the end no. In the area because there is poisoning dogs.
A dog poisoning is another matter. It's already much more than ordinary theft.
And I thought with horror of his children, which not only with this knowledge, but are probably silent witnesses to these deeds! I worried that ... where the Deviation Przejma father? Cause as to whether the two oldest 18 and 19 - year olds already went in his footsteps, no doubt. And what about the rest?
Well remember these children, so much more innocent and lovable, and it is glad with what helped me in everything ... despite the fact that their father turned out to be a complete idiot!
And now those dogs!?
What to do with the neighbor we wondered? About going to the police is lacking. Everyone in the village are afraid of Mirek and his sons. Afraid of their revenge.
Vengeance, which I feel in my own body, because the burglary is his work, as a punishment for it that he resigned from his services permanently, thereby ceasing to fund his alcohol aspirations. So now I have for her!
Oh, but we will have with this "conundrum" to do something ... just WHAT?

Son slyszyc all of me shook his head, saying, "Oh, mother ... and you really want to live here!!
always says to me" mother "when he wants to condemn me. This is the current jargon Apparently adolescent.
... surely it's crazy!, he looked at me grimly.
... sigh ... the lunatics are also needed ... then there is balance, just waved her hand.
son shook his head, saying once again, and I'm obviously very special case of mad ... and the waste of time ...!

Exactly, time was pressing, so I said goodbye neighbor and came back again to the hut, on which this view has re-released the son of a prolonged cry of "Oh ... mother!"
What this meant in this case, just the recognition!
What he saw differed from the scary image of ruins, who remembered the last year.
grew from immediately accepting of this highly visual, thinking, perhaps, is not really that bad, and in spite of threats, and their foot here never set on the sea of \u200b\u200btears as I poured, already thinking about whether or not to buy this miracle ... My children, however, very fond of this place and feel like they will bump into here!

After all, there was a very enjoyable part of a day - that is spring-cleaning.
And I got dressed as soon as their work attire, and very pretty green-gray gumiaczki ... throwing himself with passion into her work, as if this all my life depended ... I felt right in his element, forgetting about Mirku, its maneuvers and throughout God's world.
Sunshine shining and it was wonderfully, and we bielilismy przycinalismy and trees.
And even a very happy little boy, he worked with like.
And I again felt the "wind in your hair" and the irresistible desire some sort of action i. .. a rising power and the immediate desire to insert their hands into the ground and sow and mow ... mason and i. .. "Move mountains"!
I believe that anything is possible! And when we sat
at the end of tinned Jablonka, and I looked after his unsuccessful beautiful, wild garden, who's son called the "chaszczowiskiem", and in which only in principle Jablonki presented themselves extremely well ... my breathtaking zaparlo ... and I felt absolutely happy.

And when the son photographed the house, I am I went to look for spring.

And I found her first, timid - Movie ...

... the awakening to life of the woods near the house