Shepherd At War 👨‍🌾🪖

☕️📖🕯 My time in Bogoyavlenka gave me a chance to try my hand at many different professions, some that I had long looked forward to, others not so much, while some came as a complete surprise. I got my first chance to work with my own farm animals, albeit without the veterinary education that I had intended to first be equipped with. There may have even been part of me that wanted to be a warrior, but house-sitter? Part of looking after others' houses was dealing with looters. There were plenty of them among both locals and soldiers. I basically had two tools to work with; dogs and locks. Often that meant that I needed to dabble in yet another profession... locksmith. The best locks were always the old soviet ones, but they usually were laying in a drawer with a broken key stuck inside. What to do?