Frank Pritcher now the owner of Mr. Morrison's body found a less than loving wife in Mrs. Morrison. "Bitch, Bitch, woman you are a pain, he said at morning breakfast."
Frank got realy mad and walked out the back door. "That's right go visit those damn horses, maybe they will give you what I can't, said the Mrs."
As Frank walked he pulled the medallion from his pocket. His thumb rubbed the shinny object and he said, Mrs. Morrison please switch bodies with gracey the mare!"
A flash of lightning and no thunder, suddenly Mrs. Morrison called from the back door. "Frank Pritcher you get in here!"
I the barn a stomping mare named gracey bucked and kicked as she realized her horse form.