Jonus was feeling quite happy for having become a hearty steer. Yet his Mama was not so all fired thrilled about losing all she was and had attained leaving her as a cow. The two of them came from their grassy place to Doctor Phil's green, green lawn.
A mad and angered cow stood bellowing her thoughts of personal disgrace at the nice doctor. He sitting inside his cottage home looked out the window and could only think of what the other nieghbors were thinking about all of this!
The bellowing went on for almost an hour before a young steer caught the scent of a cow.
Mama was still bellowing her hatred for being made into some lowly cow form when from out of nowhere came Jonus. Steer as he was the inbred desires and notions of differing scents had him at least wishing to try and mount his mom and cow.
At first she tried to walk away and let the male cow fall back to all fours.
This worked twice but Jonus was persistant and on his third try did make a grand entrance.
Mama cried and bellowed at her cursed son but his will and size was dominant. He had nothing to offer but mount, jab, and thrusting, he had the mental balls to try but not the ones that count.
The Doc watched as did the other people walking along the road. They pointed and laughed till marching up the street came one large Hereford bull.
Once back on his street and where his house was once the Bull, Jonus' real father had been caught up in the spell Doc made to cover his first mistake.
Now the Doc had the actual beginnings of a herd. Three fine formed Herefords, one cow, one steer, and one fatherly insulted exlawyer bull!