We used to fetch calves from the market in the back of the car... We also once went to the Border Union show in a Volvo 340- we took 5 goats, 2 dogs, and all the stuff needed for all of us for an overnight stay!
We also once had a goat fall out of the back of a transit van, at traffic lights in Leven, Fife. We were on the way to a show, and got lost, so we ended up at these traffic lights, when the light turned green my mother pulled away and the back door of the van shot open, and Lee a British Toggenburg milker fell out. Mum stopped the van in the centre of the traffic lights, Billy (family friend- not a billy goat) and I leapt out to chase Lee who ran away up another street and started eating a hedge. Mum leapt out (leaving the handbrake off and the van in gear) to shut the back door of the van and secure it. In the meantime, we had had a 2 week old kid in the cab (because she was too wee to go in with the adults in the back), moved past the gearstick and knocked the van out of gear, at which point it started rolling down the slope!
Mum therefore had to chase after the van to jump in and get the handbrake on! Fortunately all ended well, we caught Lee safe and sound, and even found our way to the show.
Beth