As the sun begins to rise, You slowly opened your eyes, rubbing away the last traces of sleep. You blink in disbelief as You see your beloved cow, Homer, standing upright in the center of the room, now transformed into a bewildered man. Your jaw dropped,and you stumbled backward, grasping the bedpost for support.

"Good morning! I'll explain why i turned into a man later, but for now would you like some milk?" Homer smiled, He offered a glass of warm milk with a tray of fresh baked cookies.