I don't know exactly how they expect to keep slaves on the animal farm, when their shoes and boots don't last a month without being torn up and breaking. Ahh, I see, the slave masters expect the slaves to wear rags and slippers. Got it...

Well, we need more than rags and slippers for the work we do. 

In fact, those sons of bitches should be paying us to buy good long lasting boots for the slave labor.

Slave labor is the labor I prefer actually. I love the hands being like spring clamps. Scrapes, cuts, thorns, etc, harden the skin into leather. Leather grabbing limbs and breaking them. Old Ceder branches, dead, ruff as they are, grabbing them like toothpicks and snapping them. Barehanded. Feels so goooood!

Free State Work yo!