Had to wait out a 200 head mob crossing a main state highway in Wyoming. You cannot believe how dumb a sheep can be. Then there's the one that was nibbling its way down the grass between two bare tire tracks (well off the road south of Point of Rocks) and refused to step across either one of the bare spots so I'd not need to try crossing the rocks on either side. One of the Basque herders came over the hill and sent the dog to clear the stubborn one away.
