Nothing in the streets was really grabbing your attention. Sure there were people. But turning a person into a body suit then wearing them felt so boring to you. You wanted to take on the form of an animal. Graze the open fields, maybe even eat some hay. You wanted to be a farm animal. Thankfully there was a live stock farm relatively close by.
You headed there immediately by a barley used buss and set out looking around.
There were many animals to choose from.
The pigs lazing in the mud.
The cows getting milked.
The sheep getting sheered by the farm hands.
The pigs lazing about in mud baths.
The chickens laying eggs in there coops.
The dog guarding against foxes.
The horses getting to roam free in there own area.