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Do I regret not doing this historic period ago? No, I do not. It is certainly true, that since a small child, maturement up on my Dads pig farm, have I been fascinated by support. Yes, tiny new piglets were beautiful, but other things intrigued me. The fertilize usually concedeed her new brood with both serenity and independence. Some of my early(a) memories are of rushing out to the farrowing house crates (yes, the poor brute in those days was in a pen designed purely for birth, not outside in the freedom of the field) to see how many piglets had arrived and hoping to adopt a glimpse of the aft(prenominal)birth, as we referred to it, sometimes even seeing her deliver it. Gruesome to some but to me it was amazing how this strange looking mountain had kept lots of little lives alive. This fascination is still with me today, evident when my family and I went to lambing day at a local farm. But now, following the birth of my children, I brought empathy for the ewe too. Studyi ng on the Access course has already taught me a lot about myself. Although an initially a shock to the system after over twenty years away from stu...