10-31-2014, 07:57 PM
I met a funny little boy on my travels to elk camp. We had a long drive and were blessed when a KOA camp ground agreed to rent us a cabin overnight where we could steak the boys out in a grassy area near by. As expected we were mobbed upon arrival with friendly people wanting to pet the goats. One little boy asked if he could feed the goat some black jelly beans as he held up some goat berries. His mother wanted to know where he had gotten them. He said they were in the grass behind the goat. I told him goats don't eat black jelly beans. I tried not to laugh as his mother wiped his hands.