When I was a kid, I knew this bully farm kid. He would sneak up behind the male goats (who had huge you know whats hanging down).
He would then kick the poor creatures in that area from behind as hard as he could and run and climb up to the barn rafters to escape the enraged animals.
I know a guy that did that to a pig on his family’s farm in Iowa many years ago. Killed the pig. He’s now a respected banker in Portland, OR. Still a tantrum-throwing little prick, too.