Welcome back, Guys!
It’s me, Alfred! Yeah… the King over here in cotton land.
Guess what! I got up on Monday and looked out the window and saw that the cotton was being picked on our Homestead. Can you believe it?!
“Moms! Moms! Look! There is a big machine out there on our land picking the cotton!”
“Oh my goodness, Alfred. You’re right” Moms said, looking out the window, with a smile on her face, beaming at what a smart cat she had. 
“Finally, Moms!”
I mean we’ve been waiting here for like months for our cotton to get picked. And, guys, do you know how long it took for them to pick all of our cotton on our 40 acres? Like a half day. That was it. BAM!! The cotton was gone.
It was all over! The fields were bald again.
Just like when Moms and I got here in April. Seems like Moms and I are back at the beginning.
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