Blooming donkeys undid the latch on the field shelter gate, and let the goats out overnight, so that they (donkeys) could tuck into the hay and bedding. Not too bad, except for the fact that one of the goats was in season, and had taken herself off at great speed across the field and through the fence to tease Darren.
When I got there she was reversed up to Darrens door, and he was hanging over the half door with his tongue out. No harm done, and back where she should be, with a secure fastening round the gate as a precaution against the donkeys repeating their actions |(which they are likely to do)