Basically, yes, the only exception is problems with visiting loafers from Moscow City, who buy plots in the village, but hate agriculture and animals, and use the plots mainly for drinking and bringing in some strange women.Sounds like a little bit of heaven
Today I had to quarrel with one of these, or rather he cursed, and I had to first politely apologize, and then, when the person did not lag behind, I had to raise my voice at him. The man did not like that we were passing along the road not far from his fenced area, he jumped out and began to pour curses. And we didn't even come close to it...
It seems that he was some kind of Moscow gangster who made his fortune in the 90s in an obscure way and decided to come to the village from the city. Apparently, his past mistakenly gave him the illusion of his invincibility, and that he can attack any kind of people (despite the fact that I was in a clearly much higher weight category, in addition, I live by manual labor, and he is a bum). The man was drunk and cursed, said that my goats stink and that I should leave. I apologized and began to leave, but he followed me long time, looking for a conflict and saying that he could shoot my goats, and continue to pour curses and threats.
At this point I got angry and shouted to him that if he wanted to shoot my goats, let him shoot me too. I yelled it loud and angry, and the man seems to have sobered up. He stood with his eyes wide open, said nothing more, and left.
The situation could still be understood if I were grazing goats near his site, but we only passed by and headed into the forest, the distance from his site there was at least a kilometer.
Perhaps tomorrow I will cut a good thick oak stick, make a staff out of it, and I will walk with it. If this madman comes running to me again and tries to attack, I will be forced to hit him with a stick.
In general, sometimes not everything is easy, and heaven has to be defended. In other matters, the fact that the terrain is uneven in the forest and this drunken bandit is unlikely to be able to follow us without falling.
Russians absolutely do not know how to drink. When they get drunk they become aggressive.