This is Elvis. His real name is Dill but the other day my 9 yr old came in and said "he looks like a goaty version of Elvis with that bunch of curls on his head and it stuck. He's an American Alpine and he's here visiting the girls and will be going home in a few weeks. None to soon I tell you. He's into everything and could give goats everywhere a bad name with his antics! He escapes every chance he gets, stinks to the high heavens and is tormenting the girls. I wonder if his absence will make us think better of him?