You finally stop squeezing the udder and get and your hand is a hoove. You head is of a bull and you have bog horns. But now you feel hungry and tired and so does your pregnect cow friend by the look she's giving. You decide to sleep. Lye down in your new bull form. Then your friend comes over and snuggles next to you. You try to say "good night hunny" but all that comes out is a long "moo". Then in response she says " mmmmmooooo" but you understood her she said "Good night to you too. Oh and my name is Matilda." Then you fall asleep.When you wake up you something very yummy when you look down you see grass. Then you can't help yourself but eat. "Now this is the life" you think and you completely forget about Matilda. A few minutes later a farmer sees you and takes you to a farm and makes you breed. But you don't care you really enjoy it. Then after your done breeding he takes you out to graze.