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Friday, 25 October 2013

A foal is born.

When a mums horse is going to have a foal and for eleven months it grows bigger and bigger. It born any day said Ryan’s mum one night. The next morning they all woke up and the horse paddock was new foal lying close to Del. It filly said dad she’s just been born can I stroke her asked Ryan It too soon yet said dad.  The foal was covered with something that looked like a white bag.    
The Dad said it is time to go to school now, so when you come back from school you can touch her and talk to her.  Now Ryan’s mum went to touch her so she can get used to touching her.

The next day the vet came to check Dosti and Del, they came and put a stethoscope on and listened to Dosti’s heartbeat. Ryan’s mum said when she grows up she is going to be tall like her.

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