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Does anyone have a specific way of handling their goats and keeping them calm?
Or does anyone milk without milking ration on the stand? I know that's not a likely scenario but if there was a way to get them up on the stand without all of their buddies trying to go with them my situation would be greatly improved. I have a double gate, but even that isn't helping very much
My mini nubians were a joy to own at first, and I still love them, but they're brutal jerks. They're supposed to be docile and easy to handle, and they were at first. But this year they're incredibly pushy, they jump, they shove gates open before I can latch them, they just trample each other at milking time. I'm really getting sick of it.
I'm not a large person, did they just figure out that they're stronger than me? They have always been food motivated, and I can usually use that to my advantage, but lately they're just plain mean. I can't hold them back once they see a feed bucket two fences away. When I'm in the pasture with no food they're the docile angels I've always loved, they're sweet and gentle. Have I coddled them too much?
Or does anyone milk without milking ration on the stand? I know that's not a likely scenario but if there was a way to get them up on the stand without all of their buddies trying to go with them my situation would be greatly improved. I have a double gate, but even that isn't helping very much

My mini nubians were a joy to own at first, and I still love them, but they're brutal jerks. They're supposed to be docile and easy to handle, and they were at first. But this year they're incredibly pushy, they jump, they shove gates open before I can latch them, they just trample each other at milking time. I'm really getting sick of it.
I'm not a large person, did they just figure out that they're stronger than me? They have always been food motivated, and I can usually use that to my advantage, but lately they're just plain mean. I can't hold them back once they see a feed bucket two fences away. When I'm in the pasture with no food they're the docile angels I've always loved, they're sweet and gentle. Have I coddled them too much?