With Manor Farm truly there's The Animals set to work ridding themselves of ridding anything that reminded them of Jones and Slim. After burying Jesse, They moved to the Toolshed and removed all of the Equipment the ACS left behind, Hatchets, Harnesses, Whips, and Other devices of Man, they piled them up in the center of the yard and then turned their attention to the Farmhouse, They were hesitant to enter, But Snowball took the lead and together they entered the place their Oppressors had lived.

"Hmm, A bit messy here." Muttered Mrs. Calloway.

"Probably hadn't time to clean up." Said Grace.

Just then they heard a noise coming from the Other room.

"What's that?" Asked Squealer.

The Animals went to the other room to investigate and found a Turned on Television with Terrance and Phillip.

"Say, Terrance? What did the Southside say about the West side of Canada?" Asked Phillip.

"I don't know Phillip, What?" Asked Terrance.

Phillip jumped up and Farted.

"AH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The Animals watched as the Program unfolded before them, Clearly Transfixed.

Napoleon and Squealer were the most intrigued of all.

"A box where humans watch Humans." He murmured. "Certainly keeps them Quit."

"Could be useful." Added Squealer.

"My friends!" Said Napoleon. "I propose that the Farmhouse is to be Preserved as a museum to teach our Young about Humanity, All those in favor?"

No one responded.

"Hm, Carried." Sniggered Napoleon, and he and Squealer laughed.

After a while they continued to explore the House, Finding things that made them sick and disgusted.

"Look at how the Humans live." Growled Benjamin. "They've steeped themselves in luxury while we've lived in squalor…"

They next found a Chair with Horse skin for Cushions.

"A… Horse skin chair!?" Googled Boxer. "Must Animals die so Humans can live in comfort!?"

They went up to Jones's bedroom.

"And this bed! Filled with Feathers plucked from Animals." Fumed Benjamin.

The Animals eventually made their way to the Cold meat room and found things that shook them to the bone, All around the Room were Animals, Dead, Cooked, Frozen, and Prepped for eating.

Tears welled up in Benjamin, Wilbur and Napoleon stared dumbstruck, Squaler gasped at the Pig that had been chopped up into Pork Chops and Boxer nearly sobbed.

"We… We must bury them all." Said Mrs. Calloway.

Squealer made his way to the Freezer and tapped his snout to it, It suddenly opened to reveal, To Everyone's horror! The Head of Old Major!

"OH MY GOD!" Yelled Maggie.

The Animals raced out of the House as fast as they could, After that, they all agreed that The Farmhouse was no place for them, All except Napoleon.

He and Squealer watch as the others walked off Then when they were sure that no one was looking, They crept around the farmhouse and slunk to an Open window.

"What are we doing exactly?" Asked Squealer.

"We're going to need muscle." Said Napoleon. "And I know just where to find some."

Squealer then heard a few small whimpers coming from inside the house, He and Napoleon climbed through the WIndow and found a small litter of Puppies, Crying for their Mothers.

"Oh, I see." Said Squealer deviously.

The Two Pigs then set to work removing the Puppies and herding them into a chicken coup.

"Hmm, Where's Rocko by the way?" Asked Squealer.

"I told him to go find us some more Allies." Said Napoleon.

"Allies?" Asked Squealer.

"Hey! You two."

Napoleon and Squealer looked suddenly, One of the Sheep had called to them.

"There's something going on at the Barn." He said. "Snowball's made something.

Napoleon and Squealer looked curiously at each other then followed the Other Animals, They found Snowball on a ladder, Painting words in white paint on the Bar for all to see.

"My friends!" Announced Snowball. "I have prepared something for us all."

"Go back and attend the Puppies." Whispered Napoleon to Squealer. "This could be a problem."

As Squealer left, Snowball directed everyone's attention to the words he had painted. "These are Old Majors words, They are the Principles of Animalism, So we may always remember what he taught us."

No animal shall

Sleep in a bed.

No Animal shall

Drink Alcohol.

Four legs good

Two legs bad.

The Chickens clucked angrily at this!

"Wings count as legs." Said Wilbur.

"Four legs good!

Two Legs Bad!" Echoed the Sheep.

No Animal shall

Kill another Animal.

All Animals are Equal!

Everyone sagely agreed.

"We have entered a new age, my Friends." Said Snowball. "For we now Declare this farm… ANIMAL FARM!"

Everyone cheered and agreed that it truly was a new age.

Back at Napoleon's lair, The Puppies recited the vows, Squealer had them repeat.

"We solemnly swear, By the Memory of Old Major." Said the Puppies in unison.

"To serve Napoleon before all others." Siad Squealer.

"To serve Napoleon before all others." Echoed the Puppies.

"And now sleep, little children." Said Squealer sinisterly as he tucked them into bed. "Let your dreams take wing, One day when you're all big and strong, You shall be the Animal guard…"

Rocko slunk through the woods as night crept in, He made his way to a small pathway in the woods, Eyes seemed to follow him as he made his way, As he approached what looked like a gateway for Branches, He entered and was met by three wicked Foxes, Who crept out of the bushes and sneered dangerously at him, Well two of them at least.

"All alone in the deep dark woods." Sneered a Vixen.

"What's the Matter Pussycat?" Asked One of the two male foxes, Who had a Blue ord where his eye should be. "Lost your way?"

"I came to speak with your king." Said Rocko.

"Have you?" Asked the Third Fox, Who from the look of him seemed like a simpleton. "Are you looking for an Invitation to tea?"

"Shut it, Todd!" Snapped the Vixen, Smacking him over the Head. "We're Foxes, We don't have Tea!"

"Well in a way...Yes." Said Rocko. "It's a matter of an Alliance between my Allies and your Sovereign."

From the Bushes, Came a forth Fox, One with a face that would put the Big Bad Wolf to shame.

"What sort of Alliance might I ask?" It was Voracious, King of the Foxes.

To be Continued.