When you can't fall asleep at your "citified" family's house because there aren't any lowing cattle to sing you to sleep.
When company comes and they ask what the smell outside is and you say, "It's either the cattle across the way, the horses back over there, the compost pile on the other end, or...alright, ya'll better check your shoes 'fore we go in the house" (looking for any kind of poo: chicken, dog, who knows) but of course through all this you don't smell anything because you're used to it, that's why just in case you don't wear shoes in the house.
When company comes and they ask what the smell outside is and you say, "It's either the cattle across the way, the horses back over there, the compost pile on the other end, or...alright, ya'll better check your shoes 'fore we go in the house" (looking for any kind of poo: chicken, dog, who knows) but of course through all this you don't smell anything because you're used to it, that's why just in case you don't wear shoes in the house.