Just never a good idea. Ever.
Brock headed the flock, then stopped to pee. Jack and Pow don't really care, and while I'm sure they can tell by reading the flock what Brock is doing, they can't see that he's stopped. So they just kept on pushing the flock, right around Brock, who looked a little flummoxed (hey, I thought I parked those?!) but wasn't scared by suddenly being in a sea of ewes and lambs.
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