Turning to get out of there, your hoove nudges against a chicken, and you feel disoriented yet again to find the world bigger. Looking
up, you see a horses body, but with a chicken head on it. Sighing, you look down, and squeel, as you have the body of a chicken!
Clucking, you begin running away as fast as a chicken can, and the farmer stares, awestruck, at your and the horses bodies.