(PIG GROWLS)

on farms owned and operated by pigs ...

Can you forgive a pig-headed old fool

(Napoleon) To peace and plenty under pig rule.

To market, to market to buy a fat pig

All right, pig, now you're wearin' the Coates' mark.

It was always the pigs that made the resolutions.

There'll be the pigs to mark, fresh meat to shoot.

but the pigs could figure a way round every difficulty.

including sly Napoleon and his constant companion Fat Pig Squealer.

And Fat Pig Squealer became his obedient follower and assistant.

To the day when pigs own and operate farms everywhere.

By now supervision of the work by pigs was hardly necessary.

This pig-run enterprise now had many of the frills of real civilization

Reach down your loop, pull up your pig and go to work on him.

Superintended by the pigs all the animals worked long shifts which lasted from dawn till dusk.

The other pigs started first for the meeting being clever and fond of taking the lead.

The pigs had taken up the best positions immediately in front of the platform, among them Snowball,

And that night, the pigs drank to Boxer's memory in the whiskey they had bought with Boxer's life.

Rations were shortened for the workers but the pigs, by virtue of their brain work, were plentifully provided for.