Craig and Gene were both sent here after robbing old ladies of their purses. They ole' girls were an easy mark and for the two boy made them a lot of money. yet as in all things there had to come an end, as it was Craig who tried to steal the purse of an undercover Cop.
Now the two looked around this kooky farm as they scheme a plan for their own personal pleasure.
One barn holds milking cows and just as Craig poked his head inside the stench tended to wrinkle his nose.
Gene laughed at this but when he stood near the pig sty one of the unhappy boars took to giving him a wet shoe full of urine.
Craig could not stop laughing about Gene and his soaked shoe. As they walked along he was laughing so hard he stumbled going face first into a fresh heap of horse flop.
Spitting out the flicks of tainted grass nippings which was the bulk of what he went face down into, made Gene appreciate some humor as well.
Pens with sheep and goats, cattle, a corral with horses, ponies, and a couple of horny male jackasses made up the bulk of the animals for the farm. The swine pens and near by pond with ducks bobbing for their dinners seemed to complete the possibilities of animals for which either of the boys would become responsibile.
Still undesided about which animal type was worthy of their special attention the two boys returned to the main house for their dinner.
Bob Stienman
Kevin Rooste
Craig Gilner
Gene Tunney
Larry Quark
Lionel Malekim
Mary Happe
Kenneth Friendly
Jane Pennyford
Robert Boston
Theodore Lampwick
Gulliver Dukat
Henry O. Goate
Henry B. Horselord
Hayo D. Onkeyboy
Oscar Isolder
Mike Y. Donke
William Wonka
Maree Vir Sweet
Carl "Dutch" Rooster
"Now before we begin our dinner I want each of you to make your choice on which animal type you prefer to learn about. If no choice is made by our meal's end the camp's correctional director will choose for you. Now eat you meal and enjoy it!" stated the housing manager known as Uncle Bill.
Looking over the group Bill saw different ones eager to tell there choice.
"Carl ah Dutch is it, and your choice is?" asked Bill.
"Ponies, Sir!" said Dutch.
"Kevin Rooste !" pointed Bill at the youth almost unable to keep his seat.
"Horses, Sir!" announced Kevin loudly.
"Bob Steinman!" said Bill seeing yet another one boucing up and down with obvious urgent delight.
"Horses too, Sir!" yelled Bob.
"Oh one of our girls here, Jane Pennyford!" said Bill as he was writing down the other choices.
"Cows Sir, they are my utter delight!" said Jane her wit showing to all.
"Robert Boston!" called out Bill seeing Bob looking out a side window and seemlying very eager.
"Cattle, ah your Bull, Sir!' said Robert suddenly feeling rather shy.
"Good choice Robert he needs some special care!" announced Bill back as if to reassure Bob's choice.
"Ok now eat but think the rest of you what type of animal!" said Bill looking to the others seated and ready to dive into dinner.