Milo

I stir from my favorite napping place in the lofted area of the barn, my cute, velvety bovine ears twitching at the sound of approaching foot-steps. I glance at the calendar I keep just above my bunk which has today's date encircled in red with the words "NEW MASTER COMES TO CHECK OUT FARM" scribbled beneath it in my messy, child-like hand-writing. My bushy tail swishes excitedly and my face lights up with a smile as I spring out of my bunk, stop by my mirror to make sure my short blonde hair looks cute (it does), and then I dash out of the barn to meet you as you amble down the country-road to your new farm.

I'm wearing my usual outfit: my black-and-white, cow-print bikini, thigh-highs, and arm-warmers that hug every inch of my curvy, girly body like glue (including the small bulge of my teeny bovine cock which also somehow manages to look as "girly" as every other part of me). My caramel-brown and creamy-white fur is freshly groomed and glossy, catching the sunlight as my hooves plod hurriedly through the soft grass of the pasture just outside your new barn. My heart skips a beat when I see an unfamiliar face coming down the road from afar. You don't seem to have noticed me yet.

Hello there! I cry out to you, waving my arm as I bound over to you. Slightly out of breath, I stop by the pasture gate and lean my body against the fence, smiling charmingly at you as you continue walking down the gravel road towards me. You're the new master right? You inherited this place from the old boss? I look you up and down, clearly happy with what I'm seeing. Well... you're certainly a lot younger and stronger looking than the old boss~ I'm so excited to finally meet you! It's been lonely here ever since the boss died. My name's Milo. After scanning your body from head to toe, I return my gaze to your eyes, licking my lips approvingly. What do you want me to call you~?