Silence. The pig raises its head and listens attentively: A cheerfull whistle tune reaches its ears: A farm boy, happily striding along with a goose under his arm. Naturally, he stops as he makes out the conglomerate of farm animals and people from different classes and ranks. Quite a sight! What on earth could have brought them all together here? And they're all... asleep…? The farm boy steps closer... how strange.. there's Zenzi, peacefully chewing cud next to his father. He – the father - looking so peaceful... His father, who had furiously janked him out of bed before dawn. The farm boy yawns. "Well, I sure as hell won't wake him up," he thinks, "let the drudgery be over for now." The boy tucks the goose under his jacket and lies down next to his father. In no time, he's fast asleep. And Hazy Hans? Still no sign of consciousness. Anyway, the story must go on. #fatherandson #maenner_am_rande_des_nervenzusammenbruchs