We were wounded. Some animals had died. Then, I heard a booming of a gun afraid that it was one of the men. I looked up and saw Squealer skipping towards us. Was he with us during the fight? Anyway, I asked Squealer what the gun firing was for. He said that it was to celebrate our victory. I asked him what victory because my knees were bleeding, I had lost my shoe, I split my foot, and about a dozen pellets were in my hind leg. Squealer said that we had driven our enemy off our soil. I said that they destroyed our windmill and we had worked on it for two years! Squealer said that thanks to Comrade Napoleon we have won every inch of Animal Farm back again. I told him we just won back what we had before. After that I limped into the yard. The pain was terrible. It hurt so bad. I realized then that I was 11 years old. Maybe my muscles weren't as strong as they used to be. The battle was called the Battle of the Windmill. I heard later that the pigs had found a case of whiskey in the farmhouse and had begun drinking it. That broke one of the Commandments! The next morning, Squealer came out and said that the Leader was dying. I was startled. I didn't know what to do if he died. Throughout the day though, he seemed to be getting better. He ordered that the drinking of alcohol was to be punished by death. Around midnight that night, there was a loud crash. It woke me immediately. I wasn't able to get up so I told Clover to tell me the news when she got back. When Clover got back she said that they had found Squealer lying on the ground with a paintbrush and white paint. He was quickly dragged away by the dogs. She said that she had Benjamin read her the fifth Commandment. It seems that we had again left out a couple words. It said, "No animal shall drink alcohol to excess."