20-02-2014 8:29 PM
20-02-2014 8:31 PM
Aw that's what I call cute.
20-02-2014 8:34 PM
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20-02-2014 8:53 PM
Me ma wanted me to get her some wool this morning so she could knit a jumper. Guess who's doing the bulk of it? Well it ain't mum is it? I don't mind really 'cos it keeps me out of mischief.
20-02-2014 9:46 PM
What an adorable wonky. I want!!!
20-02-2014 10:58 PM
You could give donkey rides on the beach Maggie!
21-02-2014 9:52 AM
21-02-2014 10:23 AM
When we buy our next house we want a big garden so we can have a donkey, we love donkeys, We sponsor donkeys at the donkey sanctuary (how many times can you fit the word donkey into a sentence)
Such a cute donkey, and oh that jumper.
21-02-2014 11:56 AM
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh if i had the land i would be buying one or giving one a good home NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Hes a cute as a button. Haaaaaa. So small,,, what a cute baby!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
21-02-2014 11:59 AM
21-02-2014 12:47 PM
Donkey for you ED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
21-02-2014 2:09 PM
We lurve Donkeys
21-02-2014 7:06 PM
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24-02-2014 4:52 PM
Would love a donkey, not keen on horses I find them too big and scary but donkeys are lovely, just waiting for that lottery win like many
24-02-2014 5:13 PM
Aww i just love the little donkey
24-02-2014 5:49 PM
The Donkey Sanctuary at Sidmouth is a lovely place to visit. I love them too!
24-02-2014 6:03 PM
I'm very wary of anything of that genre, and not without reason! When I was four, in a field opposite a house where I was staying, stood a lone, tethered mule (a cross between a horse and a donkey).
"Don't go anywhere near that mule." I was told. Good advice, only it fell on dear ears. In one of Christopher Robin's stories, Eyore, the donkey, loses his tail. I wanted to know whether his tail was still attached! I went straight over to it and gave his tail one almighty yank - IT DIDN'T LIKE IT'S TAIL BEING PULLED!! A kick from a donkey can be a very painful experience. From a fully grown shoed mule it could prove fatal to a child. It lifted me clean off the ground and opened up my face like a tin of sardines! I can't remember any pain although I do remember feeling this warm, wet sensation as Mum wrapped a towel round my face and sped me over to Nicosia Hospital where surgeons did an absolutely MARVELLOUS job stitching me up. Had it kicked me an inch higher I wold have lost my right eye, and an inch further, I would never have made it. The most incredible thing of all though was I never even lost any of my teeth. All I can say is that somebody "Up there" was looking after me _ although he probably had his eyes diverted at the time!
It was such a professional job, only I know where it kicked me. I am, as I said rather wary of anything with four legs. I had a pony from the New Forest suddenly start backing it's way round onto me. I took that as a sign to leave immediately!. If a donkey bites your arm, even if you're wearing a jacket, you know all about it!