Am I one of them?

I couldn't help but wonder as we walked past the dairy, does Charlie think he might be one of them?

Does he look longingly at their fodder and hope for a day to sniff around the "mud" in the barn with his cousins?

I don't know, but their black-and-white-spottedness shares quite the resemblance.  I would like to see what he would do up close to one, but there are too many Koreans around and I do not yet know how to say, "Don't worry - I'm just letting my dog sniff your cow."