I've tried reasoning with him, bribing him, threatening him, but he seems oblivious to it all. I won't be hiring out as a bull whisperer anytime soon. So covering the situation in prayer, we carry on. The goats aren't too happy about their new pasture mate. They are crowded in the barn, looking out the windows, waiting for him to mosey on.
Wishing you a blessed day.
From Glory Farm