For 6 days we've lived in peace and harmony. Puffin has attended to her kid Sixpence beautifully and after I watched how she stayed wherever he was and vice versa, I decided (foolishly) that a fence made of sheep fencing and those plastic poles would give them a little paddock to turn out into without him risking the electric fence or coming into contact with the other goats just yet.
Well after a few days of this being a fantastic arrangement, yesterday Puffin decided to pull the fencing down, so I put it back up, she pulled it back down. She led him over to the other goats who weren't all that keen. I rescued them back into the fenced area. She jumped over and helped him squeeze through a square of the fencing.
Today he is in the shed, she has a lowered hurdle that she can easily jump to get to him but he can't get out

So he'll have several walks on his lead for exercise, I've got a fencing man coming to put me some proper post and rail up with a top strip of electric and I'm needing to dye my hair again as its getting greyer by the second.