The waiter came back, bracing himself for the smell and trying not to breath. As he got close, he noticed the puddle of wetness that had spread across a good portion of the seat, contained into the delevated path going down the middle and dripping off the edge at the ends of the bench. Carla sat contently, not paying mind to the puddle she was bathing her hindquarters in.
The waiter took Jamie's trough, "I'll take this."
"MoOOOOOOOOOOOOre foOOOOOOOOOOd?" Jamie questioned.
The trough in his hands, the waiter said, "There's always more food, but since you seem to be an instant fan of our service, may I suggest you stay within our dining dorms?"
"SOOOOOOOunds goOOOOOOOOd." Jamie and Carla said in unison.
"Well, then please follow me to the dorming branch of our restaurant." The waiter lead the way.
"FoOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOd." Carla crooned as she pushed her big, bovine body onto the ground with a loud *THUD!*. She walked on all fours with ease, like she had been doing it since day one.
*THUD!* Jamie was right behind her (walking on all fours, as well), eager to eat some more of that delicious salad (and still hoping to mate with his girlfriend).
The two cows followed the waiter as he walked to the other side of the room and through the double doors. Through the doors was a short but wide hall ended by another set of double doors. A couple of doors ran down each side wall.
The waiter pointed to the opposite end of the hall, "Go through there. From there you'll be directed to the dorms where you can enjoy our top-class service and the same delicious food."
"FOOOOOOOOod." The two cows mooed in unison. They began strolling down the hall, their bestial demeanor juxtaposing the hallways elegant textiles.
"I can't wait tOOOOOO dOOOOOO yoOOOOOOOu." Said Jamie to Carla as the door pushed the end door open.