Picking herself up and dusting off her overalls, Eleanor turned to the farmers, attempting to put a smile on her face. "Well, I'm guessin' that ya'll are gunna need me to help 'round here, ain't ya?" Eleanor was still somewhat bothered by her accent, but she couldn't help talking that way, Ms. Santos must've put some kind of mental change on her. At least it didn't affect her way of thinkin' all too much...
"Why, I'm glad you're getting with the program quickly, sweet pea!" One of the farmers said, a dark-skinned woman, with voluptuous breasts, that was currently rounding up the sheepdogs. "Definitely makes it easier for us! Now, I'm thinking you should help out with these fellas for a little while, don't you think? It's gonna take more than one of us to get them used to the routine!"
Thinking that this could still be fun, Eleanor nodded, her blonde hair bouncing up and down. "Why, I'd be happier than a pig in a mudbath on a summer afternoon! You really need me to help?"
The farmer nodded, grinning. She motioned for the other farmers to take their animals and go off to get them integrated, leaving her, Eleanor, and the still unsettled sheepdogs. "Well then, call me Shawna for starters, and first, let's take these here doggies to a pen that I've set aside just for this purpose. Then, we can start with the other stuff."
"Alright, yeehaw!" Eleanor said, beginning to lead the sheepdogs to the barn, ruffling the head of one of her former classmates, causing said classmate to pant appreciatively. She then took up a position in the rear, as Shawna began to take the lead, leading the dogs along by using a basket full of feed.
It didn't take long for the group to reach the barn, although some of the former kids (mainly the boys that were forcefully turned into girls) proved to be quite a handful. Thankfully, a few scolding remarks from Shawa put them back in line.
Shawna smiled to herself as Eleanor managed to get the last of the sheepdogs settled into the pen, handing her the basket of filled with feed. "Eleanor, I'll be right back, okay? Watch the sheep, make sure that they behave, and I'll go get the things we need for the first task of the day."
"Why, you don't need to worry 'bout a darn thing!" Eleanor reassured her, petting the head of an excited sheepdog that used to be a girl named Isa. "Just get on with it, then hurry right back!"
Shawna nodded, and with a tip of her hat, she walked out of the barn. Eleanor smiled to herself as the beautiful farmer left, eager to see what she had in store.