"Hello Damon, you are looking rather motherly soon. I heard you might soon drop a calf. Would you like to know its gender, yes? or No?
No matter, we can wait for the surprise. You are doing well, your udder is quite large and your milk production is exceptional. I might not have made mention to you about one item I did to spellbind your future as a herd cow. Note this, you cannot get any older than a three year old cow, you shall never age as do common cattle, but remain as a healthy herd cow.
Unless you become deathly ill, you can expect the biblical lifespan of a human, that being seventy years as a cow. You retained your human mentality, your memories, and the learned knowledge to help govern your lifestyle. I suggest you try to practice good personal hygiene, or at the least do not eat any cow manure and get hoof and mouth disease.
You big bull lover was born a bull, and being driven by instinct and your pheremones, he may come upon you again after dropping and weaning your future calf. Myself, I am pleased you are doing so well being a cow!" Circe told Damon, as he/she felt the strange as dubious feelings of being pregnant.