I reckon so.
We'd spend a few weeks each summer on my grandparent's farm in TN. I'd try and pitch in with things like bailing hay. You do NOT want to bail hay. I was a skinny weak 11 year old or so and that kicked my butt. I also tried my hand at plowing behind a mule. I thought you just walked along behind the mule. Nope.
They wouldn't let us into the tobacco field for obvious reasons once it got high, but I spent some time deworming tobacco plants when they were small. Tobacco worms are amazing things. Nicotine is very poisonous of course.
If we wanted eggs for breakfast, we had to go get'em out yonder in the chicken house, I believe.
We used to rastle calves in the barn, I got holt of one oncet that was too big fer me.