Grandma Duck's Farm

 

Why, hello there!  I wasn't expecting visitors, but the more the merrier.  You'll have to excuse me while I finish milking the cow, here.  There's a pie cooling on the windowsill that should be ready in a few minutes, if you'd like to stay.

Now if I could just find that lazy hired hand of mine, Gus.  He's probably hiding somewhere taking a nap.  Land sakes, sometimes I think that boy would sleep all day if I wasn't around to wake him up.

What's that?  You can't stay for pie?  Well, it was still nice meeting you.

 You can take this road back to Duckburg.