The goats got me back up into the high country. A few years back a guy earning his 4th DUI hit me head-on at highway speeds, so I was laid up for awhile and just can't carry a 50-pound ruck up and down mountains anymore. But I can still hike all day while the goats schlep the gear. Plus you can take along a couple of comfort items for camp. I think they're an asset for most kinds of hunting. I don't do much bow hunting anymore, but I've heard a few guys say it seems like the sound of the goats feeding in the background helps when they're trying to bugle in a bull. Their eyes are better than mine and a lot of times I glass where they're looking and find game. Taking conditioning hikes in the sagebrush hills around home the pronghorns come out of the woodwork to check out the goats and we once had a mountain goat billy who was really curious about the two white Saanen and kept working closer and closer to us. Now that they know what they are, when elk come through camp each goat will give one soft bleat back to the cow talk and that's it. We give them the run of our 20 acres most every day and just watching them is year-round entertainment.