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Alan nodded. Cal had a good point. "Alright. I'll go put it where it goes." he said carefully moving away from the calf to let him continue his dozing. "I'll be back when I'm done. That is... if you'd like me to." He stroked Cal's hair one last time before getting up and moving toward the bucket.
He didn't know what Cal's answer would be, or if he'd even answer at all. But he needed to get the milk to the store house before is spoiled. He carried the bucket out and quickly found Don. "Hey where do you want this?" he asked.
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