This is Suka Boy [soo' - ka]: How about dem apples?

Hey dat ain't no apple.
Dat's a kitty cat.

We took Kieran for a day of picking apples at an organic apple orchard.

But this little kitten we happened upon at another farm we visited on our way home.

And we did a little taste testing just to make sure that the apples we were picking were passing the Quality Control.

I had never heard of these varieties so we had to make sure.

So we started picking and soon it was getting crowded in the wagon.

Most of the apples on the lower branches had been picked clean. So I had to climb the tree in order to reach the big ones on the upper branches.

Kieran wanted to be a monkey just like his papa, but he needs to wait a little while longer so that his limbs can grow a little.

Good thing the trees aren't very tall, but it's a long drop for a little person.
Well the grass was long and the ground was soft. Mostly because of all the fallen apples that had gone mushy.

Actually he was having a tantrum and doing the whip the head back move.
We offered Kieran more crackers and he was right as rain.
It was a good thing we were done picking apples.

We visited this other farm on our way home. This was where we happened on the orange kitty, as well as a pumpkin patch, cornfield maze, hay humps, tractor ride and a hungry baby goat.
Ah don't worry. It didn't bite Kieran's finger, it was looking for milk.

If it had bitten him. That goat would have been in a roti in no time.