"Feed the pigs… God, the last thing I wanna do is feed the pigs" I groaned while I hauled a bucket of pig slop to the trough.
I hated doing this job, I only did it for my parents. I grew up on this farm and thought I escaped it once I went away to college but I unfortunately had to come back when I heard my parents were having more trouble doing work. They were getting old now and were in danger of losing the farm. Though I hated the place, I wasn't heartless and

"Meow!" the little calico cat screamed over and over.
"In a minute.." I groaned and turned over in my bed.
I was exhausted from staying up too late again but it seemed my cat Vicky needed her breakfast. Vicky jumped up on the bed and proceeded to bat my face with her little paw
"Jesus, fine, I'm getting up!" I said as I pushed her off me and followed her to the kitchen.
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes a

"Damn, where is this place" I said frustratingly,
I was beginning to think I was lost or that what I was looking for wasn't even real.. I had been searching for this rare pitcher plant in the forest for hours. I had heard it was a really amazing sight. It was supposedly large enough to eat bears and no one had ever caught the thing on camera. One night while I was out I heard someone at a bar ranting about the thing.
"It was huge! Just massive! A b