Calm before the storm

Barry wrecked my weekend. I was late for Peachtree handspinner's meeting because he was fighting. He was back at it early Sunday morning. He has always been so calm, but now that the does are screaming, he is ripping the place apart. First, I thought it was Tuxedo, so I locked him in the old barn, then I moved Barry because Miracle Gro was really pounding on him, but Barry crawled under the fence and started the fight again. So now he is in isolation and everything has calmed back down, for now. Then I remembered he has Rusty blood in him. His mother is Rusty's daughter, and Rusty could not be contained if there was a doe in heat. Rusty would take his horns and raise the bottom hot wire and crawl under to get to a doe. He was very powerful with that thick neck, but he was a Fabio of angora bucks.