Sunshine smiled. "Then lead the way... show me the feed reserves."
Majorie showed her more than that. The feed reserves were well maintained and guarded. Breeding cycles tracked faithfully.
Birth and death charts were kept.
There were more births than deaths and for each death, there was an explanation and an autopsy report. Or crime scene pictures if one animal had killed another.
Then Majorie took her to the taming section where stubborn mutated beasts were trained. It was a former wrestling arena. Which was either hilarious or ironic.
Sunshine watched workers laugh while dodging a charging calf.
In another area, an angry chicken was pecking at the holes glass box in which it was kept.
Elsewhere, two sheep were fighting two superhumans. And some boars were doing the same.
"You run a tight ship here." Sunshine commented. "I did not know there was a disciplining section."
