Esther looked up from her nap.
Suddenly, the reality hit her.  She was not a Diva of the  New York Metropolitan Opera.  No.
This truly was just a barn yard.
She really was just a cow.  And.  This was her mundane cow reality.

Yet it all felt better somehow.  She mooed.  It sounded good.

The rest of the cows immediately arose, and gave her a standing ovation.

“Be that self which one truly is.” – Soren Kierkegaard