Now that we were our own, we did all of the labor that the humans would have done, but we did it better. The pride of seeing the animals working smoothly shone through me, we did this, together. I always kept a watchful eye of the animals to make sure they were doing their work and gave my reports to Napoleon. We established "The Meeting", in these gatherings and all we would do was talk about jobs, and we solved problems that had come forth to stand in our way. These meetings ended in our singing of "Beasts of England". After the meeting, we pigs got together and made the room where all the harness' were stored, ours. In the evenings when everyone was asleep, we would get together and study blacksmithing, carpentering, and many other things that would be needed for the farm. We also studied other arts of the kind. We had gotten these books from Jones' house. Who knew that such a stupid man could have such great books? Once this was over, we would go to sleep and repeat the next day. I was not sure about this whole situation, I feel that we should have let the other animals read these books also, we would not all be on the same level, maybe thats Napoleon's goal... Napoleon and I seem to be arguing a lot lately, I can't help it, his ideas are so... wrong.