Ha ha, mischievous he is, but not a baby anymore. I'm the only one in the family who finds his antics amusing, my husband would like to throw him in a pond. Even the girls could do without him Poor Domino, I'm his only fan!
When my daughter was 6 years old, we got "Billy the Kidd" at 3 weeks of age. 9 months later he became quite obnocous, butting her and knocking her over and then standing on her. She gleefully invited him to dinner,helped to dig a pit, then helped me catch him , helped me to get him to smile from ear to ear and then she renamed him "Bar-B-Que Billy" as he lazily was swimming in bath salts and aroma herbs in a 55 gal. drum . That weekend, She had a HUGE saucy smile on her face after partaking of the guest of honor.
Things like that are exactly why I want a goat... they also happen to be the reason my husband wants NOTHING to do with goats. Goats are too wonderful.