Feed it if it cries...

Mr. H and I have to do Farmer Ron's barn chores for him a couple times this weekend, so we were getting some orientation this evening.
Goats are everywhere, and now there are five calves in huts and pastures.
Last week when we were made aware of the task before us, dad must have seen the wheels turning in our heads because he finally said, "If it's crying, feed it!"
Wow. So we have to feed everything that moves and milk his does twice a day. I'm not sure I should post any of that saga, but please wish us luck!