This is an old run down red barn. It's two stories and most farmers wouldn't still be using it. It has chickens and cows inside and harvests eggs and milk for the entire family. The second story has a large pile of hay visible through an old opening in the front.
The old red barn, Farm
friend of farmer
pig
People love me as their main course.  Sometimes I am cooked as a whole.  I am delicious when barbequed.
oinkoink Hey pig, give that milk back! It belongs to my friend the farmer, not you. I am sorry. He will eat me. Save me. You should learn your place in this world. We are humans, you are a pig. It is your destiny to be our food. But I am a talking pig. Shouldn't that mean I'm special and shouldn't be dinner? I suppose you are right. I tell you what, I shall spare you from the farmer on one condition. What? I need to buy a plow. And since you are a talking pig, we could make a lot of money touring the villages putting on a show. We can steal these and sell them too. We can be rich, but just keep an eye on me.  I am delicious with BBQ. No! These are my friend's eggs! I shall not steal from him. Listen closely, everything in this barn, from the pile of hay to the chair and those eggs are off limits. Understand? I understand. Now get me out of here. First we must practice our routine for the tour. Go stand on that chair and recite some Shakespeare.