On the Territory they are our main guarantee against insomnia. Ordinary citizens know this as does the artist- President. After a particularly trying day if sleep is hard to come by due to the stress of modern life, the territorial sheep are summoned one after the other, until sleep finally ensues... Territorial records have never known the method to fail once twelve sheep have appeared. Seeing that they are thirteen altogether we tend to sleep like logs on the Territory. Sometimes it happens that some people doze off in the daytime l "like dormiceés", dotting the landscape after the flock passes...We then ask them to be more reasonable, and to move about "in twos" to graze on territorial grass. They respond with alacrity;. until the next time!