Denis Chernov



A couple of days ago, there were mosquitoes trying to bury their stingers in my hairy arm. Flies were bouncing across the dining room window and the dogs were lying in the sun. Today, there is a fresh coat of snow on the ground and my piggies have barely left their house, the cats refuse to go outside and somehow, another cup of tea seems more appealing than doing chores. Spring, with all its giddy impetuosity, is fully upon us.

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