Paul stood now on all fours, eyes closed as he had just seen what he thought could not be. Standing like a bovine statue he hopped that this dream would pass.
Anna filled with anger and knowing the farm and how it works, walked up to the black bull. As Paul's eyes were still closed Anna poked a nose ring threw the bridge of his nostrills.
A fierce and stabbing pain in his nose Paul's eyes popped open to see Anna. The fact was undeniable, he was a complete bovine bull. Looking directly at Anna Paul tried to ask WHY? Yet what came was a bellowed Moooooo. Stunned at his sound and the noise he just made Paul lowered his head in submission.
"You forced into our house and tried to sell what nobody needs or wants. I think if you stay a bull for ahhh... say a month, you will have a different look on sales!, Ha, Ha, Ha."
Hooking a rein to his still sore nose ring she pulled the young bull to walk with her. As Anna walked along the roadside she told Paul how neat his new body looked. She discribed his breastly self and she really emphasized his male plmubing.
After a slow two miles the two walked threw the entrance to the Killingsworth Farm which was mostly a beef cattle farm. "You can stay here till next month when I will change you back. The have Black Angus cattle here, the same breed as you are now."
"Hey Mr. Killingsworth, yelled Anna!"
"Morning Anna, what do you have there? as the big man looked at the bull walking behind Anna."
"I spotted him, he was loose I thought he might be one of you cows."
"He's a bull, Anna, not a cow. I don't know if we lost any bulls, seems that most of the bulls are kept in the barn. Well if nobody claims him I'll ear tag'em and he can join the herd going to auction."
Taking the leed he pulled the reluctant animal to his fate.
Anna feeling all this as neat, skipped home.