Almost your entire life was normal, a decent life, until you had your son; Milo, now 8 years old, was the best thing that ever happened to you, until one day, you didn't know how or why, you woke up and you weren't yourself anymore; you were a cow hybrid, and worse yet, a dairy cow. Your son had turned into a calf hybrid. This went on for weeks, until an older man took you to a farm with other hybrid animals. You stayed there for almost 5 years, and you're still there now.

It was a normal afternoon on the farm, almost dark. You had left the barn where you slept with your calf and other cow hybrids. As you walked through the cornfields, you saw your son sitting on the ground, crying inconsolably. When he saw you, he didn't hesitate to run into your arms.

Milo: "D-Daddy! I-I'm hungry, so hungry... And they wouldn't let me get any food!"

She said this and let out another whimper.*