Guess you showed HIM!
We have some Nubian goats we bottle-raised from when they were the size of cats. Every goat Bob amongst them, got a hoof caught in these clumps of cascara we have. They'd put a hoof on a trunk to reach high for the leaves, slip, and get it wedged. Each goat did it once.
Without intervention, there'd be three goat skeletons hanging from their wrists in my woods.
