Chip is a very mischievous fellow, always getting into trouble or into things or places he doesn't belong.
Yesterday Chip took over one of the folding chairs and soon found that he was trapped, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't get out. I rescued him and even though he was a little embarrassed I soon found him in my lap as I was trying to relax in the chair.
Chip's newest trick is to wait for the other goats to go outside the goat barn and then he grabs the clasp on the door with his teeth and pulls the door closed, locking the others outside. Once they gather around the door and are crying to get in he bashes the door open with his head, scattering the others away in surprise.
Today I couldn't get him to put his head in the locking area of the goats stand since the last time I used it to secure him to put blood stop on his scur. He is trouble, but in a loveable roguish kind of way.
I am an Ocicat. My duties include; security (rodents), counter intelligence (predators), infiltration (sneaking) and night surveillance.
I live in NE Minnesota on 10 wooded acres with; my best friend Mocha, three dogs, chickens, Guinea Hens, Nigerian Dwarf Goats, Cascade Sheep, Icelandic sheep, and a few humans.
When we moved here it was completely wooded, our plan is to turn this property into a working homestead.