"Now, it's dinner time." Amanda said as she pulled out a trough. It was filled with hay, which Stacy found she liked a lot.
"Amanda?" Stacy said in between chewing.
"Yes? What is it?"
"How long will I have to be a cow?"
"Well," Amanda replied, "You can choose. It can either be after school, every day exactly when you get home, or stay a cow for a week. It doesn't matter to me. Oh, and don't get used to speaking too much because pretty soon you won't be able to."
Stacy felt her udder filling with milk, and found that it was getting to be very uncomfortable.
'Hmmm....' She thought. 'Getting out of school for a week sounds nice, but I'd like to see my friends.'
"I'd make the decision soon. You won't be able to speak, you know." Amanda added in.
"Weeelll...." Stacy's words were becoming deeper, and more stretched out. "IIIII woooouuullddd liiikkkee...."
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