Friday, June 19, 2009

The chess match

Today is a nice warm sunny day. Natasha (who walks my dogs for me when I am away) brought her chess set so she can clobber the boys. They asked if they could set up on our patio table. Maxim is to be the first victim. Maybe. He is no slouch at this game. Ivan (he with the all-boy grin) will likely be wiped out in three moves, when his turn comes.


  1. You really are the kiddies' pal, aren't you?

    I have a feeling that little girl would clobber me, too. I have no idea how to play that game, and I doubt I ever will.


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