a few years ago,i spent a lovely afternoon with our goats trimming feet worming & stuff & made a big fuss of the billies.
well got home & a friend asked me to go to bingo with her,so of we went.
sat in the village hall the heaters were on full blast & it was full of old folks.
as time went on i noticed we were sat on our own i'm sure we were surounded by pple when we got there.
after about an hour i noticed a faint odour,after another 30 mins the billy goat smell was so bad it was making my eyes water.
never been so embarassed.
but yeah you get used to the smell,just a shame nobody else does.