We stayed in the same place today. Even though we can see the sun, Yuri feels it right that we take a break. I do not blame him. If I was the leader, I would do the same. I hunted with Roy again. There is no need for a doctor right now. No one needs someone to treat frostbite. Then again, I haven't checked any of them. It does not matter. If their hands hurt they can come to me.

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  I went by one of the trees and got caught on it. Until I got back to our small camp, I was not aware that I had ripped a piece of my fur jacket. Angelo was the one who told me.

  "I'm sorry Angelo. Can you fix it?" I questioned.

  He nodded, "Don't be sorry. These jackets are meant to be worn, not for display. I have some thread."

  He stitched it up quickly. I am grateful for Angelo learning things similar to this in the Italian Army. It is a life-saver.