My ram. Named Rambo. He sees you entering the paddock with him. And he eyes you up see because he has two desires. 1. To ram the sht out of you. A single flick leaves a massive leg bruise let alone a charge ending in a bunt. 2.to present his arse so that you can scratch it to which he wags his short tail like a dog. One day my dairy farmer neighbor entered rambos paddock and failed to choose wisely. It was hilarious. I've had 2 sets of twins and one single lamb born that s season so far. All rambos kids. I feel so blessed.