Ever have one of those nights where you just can’t get to sleep? You try and try, plumping the pillow, rolling over, and, as a last resort, start counting sheep.
Now, imagine you are a dog. A Golden Retriever, to be precise. Those sheep take on a new meaning, taunting you as they leap the pale yellow fence and land on the perfectly green hillside.
Gosh, maybe we need a little sleeping aid here. Or, maybe I should switch to decaf?