Someone be trolling on oasis?

Sooooo I played on Oasis today and the strangest thing happened. I accidentally left the sheep gate open and then I thought it was a good idea to replace it with the fence and carpet trick. I thought it was also a good idea to do the same with the cow gate. But when I Removed the old gates all the cows ran for the opening as if someone was holding wheat to try and get them out. I think some is trolling because this has happened one other time before. I MIGHT BE COMPLETELY WRONG THOUGH! so don't get mad at me if I am. Here is video of what happend: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UNe--eqzhsk&feature=youtu.be

I think they are just programmed to want to escape confinement. Although it is weird how it seems they all just instantly started moving.  

I think it's obvious where they were going... 

they sensed me and were trying to come to me.

For starters, someone is ALWAYS trolling on Oasis.

Also, yes, animals always be escapin. I had sheep in 1.5 that found a way to get on their fences without any assistance. To be fair, they were all bred from sheep named "Lina's Minion", so for all I know they were just magicians at birth. Someone make that a picture please, for the love of GodXD

Dem sheep wander onto trees and roofs, and I just stare at them like "how did you even get there"

I once bred a lot of cows. A rather large quantity of cows at that, in a small fenced in space (with a roof and all and fence walls, that sort of thing).

I killed all the adults. There was a whole horde of children. There was one cow I left in the sheep pen because I liked her (she is deemed "Disgruntled Surrogate Mother" due to this incident). However, since baby cows automatically defect to another cow as their mother when theirs died, they all slammed into the cobblestone wall between the pens in a desperate attempt to reach her, a surge of helpless children vying for some motherly attention. And yet, she simply stood on the other side of the sheep pen, aloof to their needs and rather irritated at their whining and constant, insistent churning of hooves. Her sheep friends were so much cooler than the gaggle of brats on the other side of the fence.. Yet, the babies just couldn't let go. When I opened the gate, they all surged forward and stormed out of their compound and it was all I could do to keep them at bay. I'm afraid some escaped and had to be.... disposed of, shall we say. Some I corralled into the horse area, though.

The Incident:

Afterwards, the situation escalated.

Escalation:

Suffice to say, cows are weird.

O.O that description there...