This morning, Napoleon said that from now on, we would trade with neighboring farms for supplies. All of us animals were nervous because we had said at the first meeting that we would never engage in anything involving humans. Napoleon reassured us that we would not come in contact with the human beings. He said that he would take that burden on himself. We were to trade with the Willingdon farm. Mr. Whymper would come on Mondays to receive information on what to do. When he came, I tried to avoid him as best I could. Later in the day, the pigs moved into the farmhouse where Jones and the other humans had lived. Some of the other animals protested saying that it was against the rules for them to do that. However, Squealer convinced them that the Leader (Napoleon) and the other pigs needed a quiet place to be able to think and organize the farm. I heard that the pigs ate their meals in the kitchen and that they slept in the beds. I thought that this was weird but after all Napoleon is always right so there was no need to argue. There was an announcement that the pigs would wake up an hour later than the rest of us. No one complained. The windmill was halfway built which was good news. Sometimes I would come out at night and work on the windmill for at least an hour. Yesterday we weren't able to work on the windmill because the cement was too wet. Last night the rain and wind was incredibly strong. This morning, I woke up to find that our precious windmill had fallen down! It was a horrible sight to see. Napoleon came out and told us the truth. He said that this was Snowball's fault because Snowball wanted us to fail at our plans. Napoleon condemned Snowball to death. Napoleon is always right! This must have been Snowball's fault. Sometimes I get so confused. Snowball was so nice to me. I would never think that he would do something so mean. All the animals were so upset. We were to start rebuilding the windmill in the morning. Long live Animal Farm!