Goatzilla's diary: zoomies, a chicken pen heist and far too many "dogs"

Goatzilla has had a big week, and she would like to lodge a formal complaint.

Her concern is this. Hidden Camp already had one goat who thinks he's a dog: Party Marty, who would ride in your ute and fetch a stick if he could work out what a stick was for. Then we rehomed Zebby and Coco, and the two brothers spent their very first morning playing with Party Marty like long-lost mates. By Goatzilla's maths, we now have three goats who think they're dogs and exactly one goat who knows she's a goat. She is not impressed. She has been watching the boys from a distance with the face of someone whose quiet street just got a skate park.

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