Goats on a Roof

On Sunday, Nana, Grampa, and I drove through the mountains, and we went to Goats on the Roof. I was so happy. Guess what I did? I fed the goats in a bucket. The first time I stood up with a bucket of food. Then I rode a bicycle. Riding the bike made the bucket roll up to the goat and was suppose to ring the bell. But the goat was too hungry and the bucket didn't make it to the bell. I love it so much; I didn't want to leave. We ate at McDonald's on the way home. I saw lots of trees on the mountains, and they made me want to go camping and hiking. Today was a great day.