A little boy comes down to breakfast. Since they
live on a farm, his mother asks if he had done
his chores. "Not yet," said the little boy. His
mother tells him no breakfast until he does his
chores. Well, he's a little pissed, so he goes to
feed the chickens, and he kicks a chicken. He
goes to feed the cows, and he kicks a cow. He
goes to feed the pigs, and he kicks a pig. He
goes back in for breakfast and his mother gives
him a bowl of dry cereal. "How come I don't
get any eggs and bacon? Why don't I have any milk
in my cereal?" he asks. "Well," his mother says,
"I saw you kick a chicken, so you don't get any
eggs for a week. I saw you kick the pig, so you
don't get any bacon for a week either. I also
saw you kick the cow, so for a week you aren't
getting any milk." Just then, his father comes
down for breakfast and kicks the cat halfway
across the kitchen. The little boy looks up at
his mother with a smile, and says, "Are you going
to tell him, or should I?"
live on a farm, his mother asks if he had done
his chores. "Not yet," said the little boy. His
mother tells him no breakfast until he does his
chores. Well, he's a little pissed, so he goes to
feed the chickens, and he kicks a chicken. He
goes to feed the cows, and he kicks a cow. He
goes to feed the pigs, and he kicks a pig. He
goes back in for breakfast and his mother gives
him a bowl of dry cereal. "How come I don't
get any eggs and bacon? Why don't I have any milk
in my cereal?" he asks. "Well," his mother says,
"I saw you kick a chicken, so you don't get any
eggs for a week. I saw you kick the pig, so you
don't get any bacon for a week either. I also
saw you kick the cow, so for a week you aren't
getting any milk." Just then, his father comes
down for breakfast and kicks the cat halfway
across the kitchen. The little boy looks up at
his mother with a smile, and says, "Are you going
to tell him, or should I?"
