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One morning I woke up feeling unstoppable. I did the usual, got up and got dressed and went out the door and helped mom feed the calves. That was my favorite time of the day. That time I spent with my mom was incredible. Nobody could stop that bond we had. We had a special relationship from the day I was born. I only liked my mom and my grandma, otherwise I did not like when someone else held me. Mothers and daughters, they share a special bond - through near or far apart- the words that describe it - are written on the heart.
I would go out every morning and feed the calves. One of the very first times I fed them by myself I got bit. It hurt, but I did what most people wouldn't do. I did not hit the animal. A animal is like a human being

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