As Jeff walked out of his room, he noticed something different. There was a piece of straw on the floor near the doorway of Rosie's bedroom. He slowly walked towards it and had a look at her room to see why there was straw there. As soon as he laid his eyes on her room, Jeff burst into fits of laughter.
The room was covered in hay. There were water troughs around the room, filled to the brim with water. There was a place that Rosie could sleep, but it was distinguishable from the rest of the room, since it was also covered in hay.
Jeff knew that this was going to be fun, seeing the changes of his sister...
But what about his mother?
Jeff ran to her room, to see that it was basically the same, just a tiny bit tidier than his sisters. This was something that Jeff would have to get used to...