There were some sheep who were afraid of the imaginary. And there were two gods shepherds, Cousin Alain and Uncle Jo, who longed for reality. Only a dog was needed for them to make circles around everybody, paying attention to each and every one; so goes the law of democracy. Once the dog has been found, the pleasure of baying or the problem of being at bay was still missing. So I made the dog. It took some time to collect everything together in the Production’s pen.