School let out, and she eagerly went back home. She stopped in front of a farm and looked confused for a bit "Jen, come on you need to start your chores" Shouted a woman from the front porch of the house. Oh yeah this is where i live duh, thought Jennifer. Jennifer walked in, "Jenny, dear how was school? remember you need to do your chores" said Jen's new mom as Jennifer walked in. "Oh mom i just got home, cant i put my bag down first then go start my chores?" said Jennifer in a whining voice, "Now now, you must, your father is very busy like always, and your siblings are also doing their job, so you must do your part, now then go start by feeding and milking the cows okay?" Jennifer groaned "oh fine just let me put my stuff down either way." After some time of putting her stuff away and relaxing for a bit, Jen had gone down to the cow shed. Jen entered the shed and looked at the cows, what a simple lifestyle cows must have, Jennifer thought, only eating crapping, occasionally getting mated, and milked. "Hello" Jen gretted the cows, her father always told her to do so, being nice to them made them give better milk, is what her father thought. Jennifer grabbed a pitch fork and put fresh hay down on each individual pen. She watched as each cow went to eat their hay slowly, seeing this made them seem simple minded, with no thought at all. For a moment Jen wondered what they might be thinking, but she just nodded it off and went to continue her chore. The next part of the chore was really annoying, since, her dad always told her to milk each cow individually by hand. Jennifer knew this was going to take a while, and she always felt kinda weird doing this. "Oh well better get started, must grab buckets and the stool." Jen did so and sat down the nearest cow bessie, Jen kinda liked bessie she's know this cow for a very long time and has been milking her since she was first taught how to do this chore. "Hey there girl time for your milking" said Jen as she put the stool near the cow's udder and the bucket right below. Jennifer then put her hands on the udder and tugged each teat, bessie let out moooos. Jennifer always wondered how being milked must feel, the cows always seem happy and moo alot when she pulls the teats and milk them. "There done next" and Jennifer went on to milk the cows until it was late in the afternoon, the rest of the chores where simple, just put the milk away, help with harvesting clean the pig pen and put more hay out for the animals. "Jennifer dinner" shouted her mom, now late in the day, "Coming" said Jennifer back. "So jen, how where the cows treating yah today?" asked her dad, "Pretty good they gave me lots of milk though, it took me a while by hand like usual, dad why dont you consider buying the machine, it would be a lot easier and fast to milk them" said Jennifer as they family ate dinner "Well Jen, because then our farm's milk wouldn't taste great, besides im sure the cows are more grateful this way" said Jennifer's that. "How do you know that dad?" replied Jennifer "Well in that case why dont you but your big ol boobs in one of those machines and see your self dumb ol jen" replied her new younger brother "Hey now, dont talk about your sister like that" said their mom "Yes you listen to your mom, that aint no dinner table talk" said the dad "Yeah always talking about boobs disgusting stuff, your a weirdo" replied the younger sister. "What ever, i bet Jennifer would love to be a cow anyways, seeing how she's always spending time with them, she musta caught dumb cow decease" said Jenn's new eight year old brother "Well at leats i dont have little dumb monkey brains" said Jen teasingly "Okay children thats enough eat your dinner" said the dad. Night came and Jen was going to bed, she couldnt help but feel weird about how her whole day went. Well what ever tomorrow is a new day, and new experiences....