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After Karina’s parents died in a traffic accident, she had to continue agriculture alone. Soon she found that in the long run she could not do the work alone. So she asked her kusine Anja whether she would like to go to her on her Farm yard to pull and help her at work. Karina knew from the past that Anja, who lived in the city, was happy to handle animals.

In addition, Anja was just doing a crisis of meaning. She had no idea for her future, not to mention a plan. Anja was totally enthusiastic about the idea.

Karina picked up Anja at the train station. Of course stylish with a horse team.

The old stallion Max had no trouble with the small car, the two women and the luggage of Anja and so we went back to the courtyard in a cozy trot. This was quite remote and could not be seen by the location. As soon as they could no longer be seen from the village, Karina let the stallions stop, undressed and then continued naturally. At Anja’s questioning look, she explained that her parents had already lived very freely on the farm and she didn’t see why she should start wearing clothes at home.

Anja then said that at least for the time being she wanted to keep her clothes on.

The farm was quite old, but good in good condition. Anja remembered that there are not very many in the past Animals In the yard there was. Her Uncle Led his farm in a traditional way: many different animals, but of one kind only a small number. She asked Karina how she did it.

In the meantime they had reached the pastures that belonged to the courtyard. Karina referred to the herd of cattle, which grazed peacefully and explained that she would hold it similarly. However, with the difference that she switched to very original breeds. Firstly, this would significantly reduce the veterinarian costs and secondly, the products of their animals would be torn out of their hands.

Anja looked closer and now noticed that the herd of cattle consisted of beefy bison.

Once at the courtyard, Karina Anja helped bring her luggage into the house. She got the room, which she also moved into childhood. Karina suggested that Anja should set up first.

If she wanted, she can also take a bathroom and then rest a little. In the meantime, Karina herself wanted to supply the animals and then judge dinner.

The two young women separated for the time being. While Anja put her clothes into the cupboards and then got into a bathroom, Karina went on the pastures, drove the animals into the stable and Molk the cows. Anja had actually planned to at least go on hand to her kusine and to judge dinner.

But she woke up that suddenly someone got into her in the tub. It was Anja who washed the sweet and tart stable smell off the body.

Together they created dinner, which caused them without much conversation. There was cheese, bacon and inserted vegetables, as well as fresh bread that Karina had baked.

There was coffee. After the table was cleared, Karina got a bottle of wine out of the basement and a few notes from the threshing floor. After the open fireplace was fueled, the two kusins settled on a fur in front of it. They talked for a long time about the time they hadn’t seen each other.

At some point the bottle was empty and the eyes were heavy. They decided to go to the beds so that at least they would not have to experience dead tired ones for the next day.

The next morning, Anja was woken up by Karina and instructed breakfast while supplying the stable. When Anja entered the kitchen, she found that only cold water came out of the tap.

Karina had not changed the kitchen and so the water was made hot by firing the wood stove. So Anja went into the threshing floor to get wood. Soon the water in the ship was warm while the table was covered. Just when Karina came into the kitchen, the water was hot enough to brew a coffee.

After an extensive breakfast you wash with the rest of the hot water.

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