"I know, right?" Jamie nodded, grateful that the guy seemed to know just what she had been talking about. "That was the first thing I tried doing when I got him home!" Jamie had tried, rather unsuccessfully, to feed the goatlet a can. "But he just kinda sniffed at it and then walked away. But he does like to chew on clothes. And electrical wires. And furniture." She shook her head and laughed at the thought, then reached down to pat him. "That's why I call him Nibbler. Because of the nibbling. And after Futurama, too, I guess."