we see oleg and zoysia barking to us and they pull over. oleg got my note about the blog post but then lost it and got sick...and so he's searching for something to write...and i search for the pictures and i send them on i must say they are worthwhile, real sweet, and i hope he gets them and i hope he gets back in the water and heals. when he reached out his hand i said ah give me a hug. i feel close to this fellow from the moment we met and he showed me the old now destroyed beaver lodge on wooded island these many years ago. long may you wave oleg.