When I was little my grandparents lived in Croydon. I think they had a milk bar but that may be incorrect. Anyway, I'd go on little walks with my nanna and we'd always walk past a paddock that had a donkey in it. Every time I went past I always had to pat the donkey. I've always loved them, ever since then.
I cannot explain how much I got out of a recent attendance at the Donkey Shelter in Diamond Creek. They are such friendly animals. It was hard to actually leave after giving them so much love and pats.
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