Mary was smaller, her udder about the size of a large love-seat chair. But still too big for Rob to deal with. He would have to shrink her again. Rob uncorked the vial and stared, the vial was filled nearly all the way. It had been refilled. Shaking his head and muttering about 'magic' and 'bizarre', Rob poured half the vial into Mary.
Again, Mary shrunk down. It was over soon and Mary had been reduced in size by half again. She was now about two feet tall. Her udder looked like a large pink beachball.
This was a size Rob could finally deal with. Now, just how to go about milking Mary?