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If you had asked me before today if you could spend two hours trying to find a farmer that owned a calf in rural Somerset, I would have said no. But it's true you can! The calf in question, I named Donald, he looked like a Donald to me!

So that was work, home, showered and change and out again. A few cheeky drinks and some food with buddies from work oh and a few inappropriate comments!

Now its home on thee bus, just hope I stay awake it's been a long day, 5.30am start!

Ps: the house was not ment to be, my offer rejected and someone else's accepted, hay ho!