All the confusing thoughts and conflicting memories made your mind hazy.
You shook your head and tried to concentrate. 'I just have to focus. I have a goal... what was it again?'
Your thoughts were interrupted by the bull thrusting into you again, causing you to moo.
'Why did i-' It suddenly felt like everything fit together. 'Right, i want to be the best Cow! The most valuable!'
The thoughts in your head slowly reorganized themselves around that idea as the core.
'Now that i have my full power back it'll be easy!'
And then, just after that thought went through your mind, you heard a loud bellow from the bull and felt something warm spurt into you.
'This will be a good start...' You focused your magic and cast a spell that would ensure your pregnancy, despite the physiological differences.
'Now the glamour.' You adjusted the spell, so that people would be able to see your true appearance, while still thinking of you as a cow.
"Alright, that should do it. The bull usually mounts new cows a few more times when we let them outside, so our job ends here."
The older man told the younger to bring the bull away, while he grabbed the lead around your neck, which now hung loosely,
and started walking you back to your pen. He didn't react to you walking on two legs, which told you that the spell was successful.
'Now all i have to do is think of a way to make myself more valuable...'