The yard outside the barn is on a small, but well-maintained farm plot. There are enclosures for animals, and a short path leading up to a handsome, cozy farmhouse surrounded by large trees. The sun is warm, and the smell of grass and animal odors hangs in the air.
Chicken coop, Farm
chicken
pig
I love living in the mud. I eat just about anything. I am intelligent.
Oink. Mornin' chicken. Your coop needs more mud! Oh don't worry our group is working on that daily..pa cluck! Heard some of us are going to the butcher soon. Maybe I can injure you and they won't want you anymore! Calm down. I'm save. So are you. Farmer would never kill his talking animals. Only a few of us left. Praise the god of grain! Brutus won't be so lucky. He's getting bigger. He's a perfect candidate. I think all your chickens will be okay. They are laying plenty of eggs. Where is Brutus now, should we pay him a visit? If you want. He's probably eating like usual. We can go. I need to be getting back to my mud soon anyway. What is it with you mud anyways, you're always like mud this and mud that. I am a pig. What's with you and nests and hay? The nest and hay help to keep us warm and then we lay eggs which are the cradle of life. We are most important.