I’m lucky to have a lovely commute through the countryside and this is the only form of traffic jam I usually encounter! These sheep often get moved up and down the lane to swop fields. The only form of control is a regular honking on the car horn by the farmer, who sits behind them in his landrover. The sheep dog stays in the back of the van going frantic.
It amuses me to see what a motley lot they are, all sorts of breeds and crosses. The guy runs a small holding and takes on animals which I presume are for fattening, and his cattle are the same sort of mixture.