The personal delight in being something free and different, now fell in dispair as he realized the Herefore he became was in fact a cow.
"I'm a female bovine Hereford cow, a damn cow, a fucking lousey cow. I long enjoyed serving others but not as a damn cow. How did this happen? Why me?" The new beast walked in circles as questions possed for the still human mind.
As a breeze blew threw hairy legs and across a bare skinned udder a sensual desire wriggled its way into his thoughts. Walking toward a nearby Hereford farm and as he approached the fence, he realized. The cows in the field all had yellow triangle tags in their ears. Tags like the one on his hoof. Opps, looking down the hoof was plain. No yellow tag was still between the hoof's.
"Oh shit, I might be like this forever!"
Suddenly a rope around his neck and an angry sounding voice pulled the cow to a gate and with a kick to the rear in the pasture he/she went.
Now a Hereford cow with other cows in a herd he/she stood looking around. "What do I do? Can I really eat grass? What is.....Oh Shit, a bull!"
Yes looking with lust of ownership a massive Hereford bull walked slowly toward his afternoon prize.