What now? The cow manure?

Savannah frowned unhappily. She once again put her hands in the cow manure bucket, the only one she hasn't touched yet. The egg HAS to be in here. HAS TO!

She held up her head so she doesn't have to smell the horrible smell of cow poop, and clenched her teeth in disgust. What was the point of this class? Besides house points? But Savannah didn't show any negatives on her faces, just the face when you see when that someone smells something really horrible.

Where's the egg? Where's the egg??!!??!! It has to be here! But where on Earch is it? Not in this bucket! Savannah chuckled silently at her own joke.

But seriously, it has to be in this bucket! She was pretty sure it's not in the chocolate pudding, and the professor said it couldn't be in the goat droppings. So...where could it be?

In this bucket? Savannah tried again to find her egg in her bucket, and dizzier and dizzier she felt by the terrible smell of animal manure that's filling the room. Agh...