Loyal readers will by now have noted my use of the word “sheep” in non-ovine situations. I started seriously cussing at eleven, because I thought Harlan Ellison was really cool. Now that I am in the middle of my life, I have determined to restrain myself, at least in print. But sometimes I just need . . . a word. I went to the Random Noun Generator, et voila!

Because this word is thus dear to the Nova Terran heart, and because border collies are my favorite superdog, I will now break with my tradition of all me, all the time, and share the following. All the way from Wales, it’s the LED Sheep!

Don’t say I never did anything for ya.