August 2013
Mum decided she wanted to move the caravan from Ilfracombe to Tewkesbury and asked if I wanted to come with her and spend a bit of time in Ilfracombe as I’d only been down once before. I said yes and it turned into a bit of a girl’s weekend away which was nice.
Mum decided she wanted to move the caravan from Ilfracombe to Tewkesbury and asked if I wanted to come with her and spend a bit of time in Ilfracombe as I’d only been down once before. I said yes and it turned into a bit of a girl’s weekend away which was nice.
The campsite had a farm-zoo type thing on site which to be honest impressed me a little. I mean the thing itself wasn’t anything incredible, it was just a barn that had been converted into various pens and cages but it was a lot better than I expected and there was quite a lot of variety. There was a cat and her kittens, quail, chipmunks, mice, rats, ferrets (used for racing), sheep, puppies, calves, a Shetland pony and its foal, goats, chickens of various breeds and two absolutely humungous pot belly pigs. I’m always quite critical when at any animal collection but I must say, for being in an old barn, on a campsite, in the middle of nowhere, they all appeared well looked after. The only animals I took issue with were the calves as they were clearly underweight with prominent hip bones. As the public was able to buy bottles of milk to feed them, the sheep and the goats however I wasn’t sure whether it was because they had some condition which prevented them from putting on weight quickly or whether they were relying too much on the public buying milk to feed them and not feeding them enough in general. I mean, I’m assuming a local farm gave them the calves either because they weren’t putting on weight normally but whether it was just to get rid of them (as there would be little meat value) or whether so they could be fed up and returned to the herd I don’t know but it wasn’t nice seeing them in a poor condition. Of course that just meant I needed to buy more milk to feed them up with!
Mum feeding the sheep
Me feeding the sheep
Me bottle feeding a baby moo-cow
Mum bottle feeding a baby-moo cow
Me feeding the Shetland pony and her foal
Me bottle feeding the goats
Me bottle feeding the goats
Mum feeding the goats
The next day mum asked me what I wanted to do and after some discussion we decided to make the trip to Exmoor zoo. Neither of us had ever been there so we thought we’d see what it was like. Overall it was a bit rundown in places but generally quite good. They seemed to have quite a good range of animals and it was quite funny how they’d played on the Exmoor beast and featured panthers complete with the Exmoor beast story.
Ring-Tailed Lemur
Pelican
Tapir
Tayra
African Penguins
Bad photo of a Bintarong
Caracal
Caracal
Cougar
Cougar
Meerkat
Peacock
Panther
Manned Wolf
Asian Fishing Cat
Water Monitors
Tortoise
Tree Porcupine
Me and my momma at the zoo
Before we left we went to a talk, I forget what the actual name was but it consisted of several different animals. Whilst it was directed at the general public and didn't really tell me anything I didn't know, it was nice to get up close to some of the animals.
Mum reluctantly holding a tarantula
Duck
Mum smooving the duck
Armadillo
Mum touching a skunk
The next day we left Ilfracombe to move the caravan to Tewkesbury but not before we had a little walk around the town...
...And not before stuffing our faces with homemade ice cream...
Overall it was really nice to spend some time with my momma and see some animals in the process. It was definitely a much needed break from the city.
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