My mind real's as donkey sensual feelings merge with human rational thought, I trip over my feet as the burly man leads me to a new life.
Destiny, was this the plan for me to be born as a human, be schooled, college, employment and now a beastly exsistance. Ponderous thoughts for a donkey, yet the human mind strives to co-exsist in a donkey brain. I have lost the ability to speak and the knowledge of what is spoken to me, me a donkey.
As a man in human world Hope Springs Eternal but as a donkey hope is not even possible. I hoped for years to come, now I hope for another tomorrow. I hope that this man leads me to a stud farm, a farm, a stable, or a petting zoo. Yet the possibility of a meat packer, or a medical research company as also possible, I can only hope!