he's an African Watusi. We had one in the neighborhood and he was a massive but sweet guy until his guy passed away. The Mrs he was not so fond of. Like many big animals they make goat friends. There was a goat-horse pair only a few blocks away that we used as a reporting point.
" where are you?" " Goat-on-top"
When it rained really hard it was "goat-under-horse-umbrella"
They had a field fence and he would very delicately thread his horn into the fencing to get the grass right up against the fence. It was impressive to see him work the horns very carefully.
When I first saw this a few days ago, my first thought was "Fckn Texans." Then I read it and saw the guy was in Nebraska? I guess he's driven I-80 too many times...that boring highway will make you crazy.