I found a pitiful thin kitten on the side of the road and decided it could live in my barn, it is in a dog crate in my milk/feed room while it gets used to the place. I now have to drag my milker into the room. literally. feet planted. she is terrified of it. I thought she just might need to sniff it so I held it out to her and she tried to bite it. it is going on day three and she still thinks this tiny kitten is a ferocious creature just waiting to sink its teeth into her jugular. yesterday, I left her on the milk stand to finish her grain, while I watered everyone. I heard the terrible "I'm dying", goat screams, (I'm sure you all know the sound) followed by the sound of 125 lbs of goat throwing herself against the wall. I, of course, petrifed, run back to the barn to find a tiny kitten sitting on the ground curiously looking up at a panic stricken goat. eyes bulging looking back at the kitten, screaming and throwing all her weight up against the wall trying to get away. what a moron.