Chapter 1
The night was windy as the night got colder and colder in the city when it was fall. The farm was nothing but chilly, but the sheep always got lost in the morning and Moon had to find them all the time. “I’ll find you!” Moon barked. But she failed she was always late to get to the sheep they would be eaten by a wolf or a badger. “Moon? Where are you girl?” Moon’s owner, Christopher. Christopher flicked his fingers in a tight way. “I’m dead! He’ll kill me if I don’t find his lost sheep but I think it was that sheep’s fault for getting herself lost geese.” Moon sighed. She leaped over a bark log, then around the lemon tree... “You lost our only sheep?! Such a bad dog Moon bad dog!” Christopher’s Grandmother, Kelli. “But grandma she did not mean to... well she sort of lost fifteen of them but we still have twenty more left.” Christopher said. “Oh my twenty year old boy, it’s not enough wool I cannot sew sweaters for you if your dog looses more sheep!” Grandma Kelli said sadly. “Well I can trade more of our milk for more sheep or trade our.. well I really would not do this but giving Moon away for fourteen more sheep.” Christopher said as he sat down on his big black chair. Christopher was a blond boy with a red t-shirt with a knitted patch on it, and he had his old jeans with black poka dots on them, and he had his brown crusade edges on them. Moon looked straight at Christopher with her bold brown eyes. “That would be perfect to earn more sheep Christopher! We got to tell your grandpa the great news!” Grandma Kelli said. Christopher and grandma Kelli left the living room. “Great leaving this place will make me sad even if Christopher leaves me.” Moon said as she lie on the farm house steps. And before Moons eyes she saw grandpa Joe had another dog. “Wait just a second is that a German Shepard? They got another herding dog.” Moons eyes had tears in them she saw what she saw the dog looked like he wanted to get beat. The German Shepard was unleashed and he walked over to Moon. “Hello Lollipop! I’m Cyclone, the most cute dog in earth!” The German Shepard bragged. Moon turned her head away. “My name isn’t Lollipop my name is Moon, plus can you leave or do you want me to make you?” Moon stood up. “Oh really you collie I can pin you any day if you wished.” Cyclone bared his teeth. “Oh... I can run fifty corses and run up with a horse, can you?” Moon said, challenging Cyclone. “I heard you aren’t good at herding cows,sheep,chickens,goats, so I can herd much more better then a lousy dog like you.” Cyclone growled. That finished Moon off, Cyclone was a really mean dog. “Here Cyclone boy!” Grandpa Joe hollererd. Moon tuned her head to look at Christopher, he had a sly smile on his face. “He looks like a healthy dog to me so your saying we will get rid of Moon and this dog will replace Moon?” Christopher said to his grandparents. “Sure is my grandson he will replace your dog and will herd the sheep properly instead of losing the sheep like Moon when she loses’em all the time.” Grandpa Joe explained. “We will get rid of Moon to. So be sure Joe.” Grandma Kelli said in a pleasant smile. “Yeah it will be hard to give away Moon, I mean really. Christopher said looking at Cyclone. Moon went into the barn and saw the tractor. She fell to the ground and cried. And Moon thought, why did Christopher choose a mean herding dog that makes me want to make him pay. Moons thoughts were killing her head. She almost had a headache. “Hey, she-dog over here.” In the shadows was a voice Moon never heard. “Ummmm who is there... I don’t know you.” Moon looked everywhere but saw nothing. “Hmmm if you find me I’ll tell you who I am, besides who are you?” The voice went on. “Oh well I am Moon, a horrible herding dog who will get sold.” Moon did not want to talk about that. “Oh that is a very sad thing to know, we’ll do you know D.O.G.S agent head quarters?” The voice said. “Um,no and why? If you know I’m usless why would you ask that tipacle type of question?” Moon said still looking for this mysterious voice. “Oh... I thought you knew them, if you want to know I’m part of them.” The voice said. “Ok? Well um...so what are you? A dog? A rat? A raccoon?” Said Moon. “Huh well I’m a dog,a bigger dog if you wanna know.” The voice said in a laugh. Moon looked around the tractor, but nothing was behind nor in the in-front of the tractor. “Where are you? Really I want to know.” Moon said in frustration. “I’ll show... if you promise one thing.” The voice said in a serious voice. “I can promise anything!” Moon said. “Ok promise me you will leave your human and never return to him again.” The voice said. Moon thought about it for awhile. “Well I thought about it I’ll leave him but it will not be the same without him but I’ll promise that.” Moon said. “Ok I’ll show myself now.” The voice said. The mysterious dog was behind the hay bails and was bigger than Moon. It was a mastiff with a light tan coat and a brown muzzle and a huge body who shown no ribs. He had a face like he was not happy most of the time. And had olive green eyes. “Well? This is how I look don’t offend me ok?” The masstif said. “Woh! You are bigger then a goat!” Moon gasped. “I told you, don’t offend me ok, my name is Butch the D.O.G.S I’m employee for it and sort of the CEO of it not fully.” Butch said. “What does D.O.G.S stand for?” Moon said. “It stands for Dogs Of Georgia State. We should have came up with a better name then that, but whatever come with me Moon.” Butch said. Moon followed Butch to the hay bail he hid behind. “Why am I hiding where you were?” Moon stopped, and Butch just kept going. “What do you mean I wasn’t hiding there the Agent Head Quarters is right behind here dopey headed snail.” Butch snarled. “Ok never mind it’s cooler then, but...”Moon stoped talking after that. “Raven will not be glad for you to complain.” Butch reminded Moon. “Can you guys give me a different name?” Moon said. “Why? Moon matches you... why do you need another name we aren’t your parents you know.” Butch said. “Just follow me.” Butch said. Ten minutes after that,there they where,at D.O.G.S Agent Head quarters.
