Well, no more.
Yesterday I led everyone to pasture (What? The rest of you don't halter your sheep every morning to lead them out to pasture?) and then drug out the hog panels to block the lambs from going any farther than the arena. It's a win-win set-up; they still get to feel naughty and independent by leaving their moms behind in the pasture, but can't get too far or too messy.
The shepherdess always wins at . . .