with harvest over, the farm is quiet and there is time to pet the kitties. there are still odd little jobs to be done, like trimming trees, cleaning the tractors, and climbing up grain bins to tend to the wheat. for outside jobs, eggboy and eggdad must race against the daylight because the days are so wildly short. 

eggboy gets enough sleep, he has time to cook venison for dinner. his post-harvest non-sleepy self is so goofy, my face hurts from laughing so much.