That's why I gave up raising animals, years ago. I had mainly sheep, goats and a couple calves. I have no patience for them. Came home from work numerous times to find them out of my fences. (which were old and crappy)
I enjoyed chickens the most. Gave fresh eggs and they were fun to watch, chasing crickets and stuff.
Worst was a mean billy goat. He would ram me and do anything to start a fight. I ended the fight several times with the pattern of a 12 gauge shotgun, from a distance. He would stand in the barn sore, for a month or so. One day he wanted to fight. I took
him to the ground and held him on his back. Hollered to wife and said to get a 5 gallon bucket of water. She poured it into his face and he cried like a baby. LOL! Got up and he was really pizzed then!
Would have been interesting to see an X-ray of the goat. He had to have been loaded with shot.
Don't miss those days, except for the chickens. Glad I moved to town.