Yesterday I was down at the bridge checking the damage and Charlie followed us down for a walk. My neighbour owns 4 goats and they had decided to enter the property and eat the grass. One became inquisitive and walked down the hill and at the same time Charlie decided to investigate what this strange animal was. They met half way on the bridge and Charlie sniffed the goat which stood rigid and looked quite cross. Charlie wagged his tail and licked the goat across the face. The goat head butted Charlie. Charlie stood there and looked at the goat with the most disgusted look on his face and turned around gave me the look of WTF and laid down. Charlie must of been either really hot (it was) or really didnt know what to make of the goat. But I was shocked he didnt rip the throat out of the goat. The goat promptly left and didnt come back for the rest of the day. I wish I had had the camera!lol
I was more worried what to tell the old couple who are on a 6 month going round Australia at the moment what happened to his goat. Funny thing is I think Charlie thought it was a dog and was just bing friendly. Now I was really happy it was Charlie not Dakota because she would of killed it then asked it what it was.