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Cal would be lying if he were to say that he didn't enjoy being held and cuddled up like this. In fact it was honestly just another one of those things that farmer Don never did for him. One that he'd say maybe he didn't know he wanted it until now. As they settled into the hay pile he let out a small and content moo as he nuzzled against Alan once again. The male was even petting him, something farm animals never really expected to get but it was certainly welcome.
"It's ok." he whispered. "I know I've been short tempered all week. The more pain I was feeling the more I lashed out at even the small things. Don's been far more patient that even I think he should have been." he whispered then yawned a bit. It was well over due as far as his mental time schedule for his morning nap. "But you should be taking the milk to the storage container. I think it's in the large shed next door but you might have to ask Don. I usually just stay here and even when I do go out to the fields I don't really pay attention to where things are. I'm just happy to stretch my legs and run around all day."
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