Rose and the goats tore around the pen for a few minutes, before the goats completely baffled her by jumping up on the picnic table and jeering at her (see below) and she looked at me imploringly for instructions, as she had never seen sheep act this way and had no idea what to do. I actually think she was playing, and I think she gave Murray a lick on the nose here. She certainly wouldn’t put up with this from any other animals I know.