This past weekend I went with Farm Hand Dad to the Father-Daughter Campout at my church. It was postponed from the previous weekend because of rain. Farm Hand Dad was in charge of the food for the campout, and he bought apple slices in little bags for us to eat.
Mom and I ripped open all the bags...
...and put the apples in this pan.
Here I am carrying them out to the goats. When they see the pan, they know they're getting a treat. See how they're all lined up at the gate? Even Jello the goat chicken wants some. They can't wait!