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Oh and when I walked into the paddock to check water couldn't get fat polly in because the goats kept wanting to escape. I took a bull cane with me. Sheila started to charge from about 100 feet way I pointed the cane and said LOUDLY NO she stopped dead in her tracks. Porter came down for scratches while I was filling their water, he kept wanting to rest his forehead on my tummy so I could scratch the back of his head. NO THANK YOU that puts me right in the middle of his horns.
I am glad you keep your distance. scary stuff.