[michime]

The King grinned as he stretched his wings and dreamed about the farm. "Just imagine a small farm in a valley with sheep, pigs, chickens, and vegetables. The sheep will provide only the softest, warmest wool for you in the winter, cherished. The pigs can be slaughtered; chickens will provide eggs, and we'll grow our own food." He was very excited about his plan. "Cows! We will have to have cows for milk and beef." He continued.

"Cookies?" The King's talk about a farm flew away at the word 'cookies'. "Yes, let's go find out if there are any cookies."