' C'mon you darn mule move,we have to get this
field plow before night,'said old man Jones as he
tried to plow his farm, unlike other farmers Jones
did not believe in using machines to plow .

Suddenly the mule moved but not to far,it only moved
until it sat and pooped on the farmers boots ,Jones in
fact didn't like it and decided to sell the mule .

But unknowing to him he found he couldn't live without
the mule since he had nothing else to plow with he knew
he needed the mule back . And this time working together
he found plowing was a lot easier then depending on some
mule to do it for him, because he found that while the mule
was gone he to missed him, he had a nightmare about being
a mule himself,but since getting the mule back the nightmare
was gone too . And he knew the mule meant more to him then
anything since Jones had no family he lived with .

' I'm sorry Jordan,' he called the mule,' I should had realized in
fact how much you meant to me ,nice to have you back .' The
mule pooped on his boots again but this time the farmer didn't
mind so much,he was glad to have Jordan back was all .

end