As I mentioned before, NZ has thirty-something million sheep.  We sure saw a whole mess of them.  It seems that no matter where you go, nearby is a sheep (or more likely a bunch of them).  The Catlins were no exception. As Valerie drove through, the sheep scattered just as the farmer said they would, though they wouldn't usually move until the last moment.  I had to take this picture as no NZ travelogue would be complete without a sheep picture.