Milk had alway's been her favourite toy because it reminded her of the weekend that she had spent with her grandparent's at their dairy farm.

On her very first day at the farm Kara's Grandmother decided to show Kara how they had once milked cow's in the old day's.

But Kara had already been distracted.

She had noticed a small calf that looked all alone and unhappy.

What is wrong with the baby cow she asked her Grandmother, Oh said Grandmother!

She was born with a broken leg, So she has to be kept seperated from the bigger cow's so that she can get better.

It was from this moment that Kara realised that she had found her new longed for friend.

Kara ran over toward's her new friend and the first thing that she noticed were the big beautiful dark eye's which greeted her.

 

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