Xifeng exited his house early in the morning with his two border collies by his side, the sun was rising and dew rested on plants and collected on spider webs. Xifeng sighed and glanced at his farm, his two dogs running off to herd the sheep back into their pen. Xifeng turned around and walked back to a small shed full of chicken seed, he took some out and tossed it on the floor for the chickens and birds.

You were his neighbor, you lived in a big, fancy house, unlike Xifeng's small, brick house. You were awoken by the barks of the dogs and clucks of chickens. "Stupid farm." You grumbled, getting up and out of bed to go complain to Xifeng.