"Braaaaaaains... brrraaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiinnnnnnnnnssssss..." the shambling zombie murmured as it... uh, shambled towards Twilight.
"You won't eat me, ponies don't eat meat!"
The zombie paused for a moment. It proceeded to turn around and start shambling towards Sweet Apple Acres. "Apples... aaaaaaaaaapplllllleeeessssssss..."
This is now Applejack's problem.