We often drive past a field with a donkey in it, and my daughter and I play a game of spot the donkey as there is a tall hedge and a few buildings.
On Wednesday for the first time we stopped and fed him an apple left over from my daughter's morning tuck.
A very gentle donkey who carefully took the pieces of apple with just his lips.
We will have to go and visit again soon.
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