Samantha could not keep her hands off the cute fob the nice man gave to her as she drove towards home. A long dive ahead she and her two friends lived a good five hours from the park. In all their years they had heard gossip about things there but never had the time or ability to experiance the Park. Now she thought of the nice man and then almost cried for her two friends.
The well remembered words of Jeb Flycatcher offering her to see the wild west from a new perspective. Then to accept his offer knowing full well she had a good job back in town. A whimper as she remembered the almost angered look of her friend now a sire of a bull awaiting his cows, and no doubt wishing for Samantha to join him there. She shuddered to think that without her solid faith she would even now be grazing and humped as a cow.
The thought of her other friend standing as a male mule. A beast of burden, he didn't deserve his life made to be that way. A good and clean cut young man but with a flaw in his faith he fell to the designs of the devil.
As she drove the thoughts of her mule friend who no doubt would rather be home than living the life and form of some dirty beast. She fumbled the fob over and over in her fingers as anger stirred inside of her mind.
Finally she was about to boiling and had to just scream her disgusts.
"Damn, those God Damn son's of some bitch, I hate them for what they did! I'll get even, I'll come back and give them a taste of Hell, they'll see and Oh!"
All of a sudden she felt a tingle like shiver charge through her body. She had to stop at the next rest station on the highway. At last one offered her a place to stop. Once the car stopped and she got out the cool of the evening seemed to help her calm down.
As she walked to the restroom a scent in the air wafted her way. Samantha turned to see three trucks loaded with what she knew all too well was cows.
The fob still in her fist she kept fumbling the thing as she sat in the restroom. Mooing cows filled her ears and she had a strange longing to visit their trucks. Done, she strolled out the building and wandered ever so close to the trucks.
A driver standing about with a death stick in his lips she asked about the load he had in the truck.
"Yea those animals came from that queer Park.