So comfortable. So nice. For so long, his mind had just drifted, but
then he'd sort of become conscious again. Not conscious enough to
worry about where he was or why he felt so good...but enough to
remember his identity. To start to remember his life...to remember
what had brought him...
THEN realization hit....the bull...the semen...the egg... He'd been a
bull sperm that hit an egg! He was in a cow womb! There was no way
to figure out what had hap---
LIGHT! BRIGHT LIGHT! So much pressure! He was being squeezed and
pushed and pulled. The comfort that he'd been floating in
disappeared, and suddenly things were so very cold...so alien...
"...like a healthy dairy calf. If she's like her mother, she should
win you the state fair in a couple of years."
They were talking about HIM. He couldn't see much, yet...but he knew,
in his soul, that he WAS the female calf...