The next day, you are grazing by the fence thinking of a way out of this predicament. You hear footsteps approaching and look up, startled to see your old body walking arm in arm with Logan, a meat head you have had a crush on for a while but have been too scares to make a move.
"Is that him?" Logan asked, leaning towards the fence. The cow in your body nodded, laughed, and nuzzle against Logans neck.
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