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It was a sunny day on the farm when Zach 

woke up to "Cock-a-doodle-do!" Rocky the 

rooster was at it again, waking up Zach's 

sister, his brother and their old dog, Blue.

Cows were everywhere, no matter where 

you looked. It was a dairy farm after all, so 

Zach's schedule was always booked.

Feed the cows, milk the cows and clean up 

their mess. "Zach do this" and "Zach do 

that." Talk about stress.

The next morning after Rocky's timely call, 

Zach started his chores while throwing old 

Blue a ball. 

When he reached the fence and 

stretched out a yawn, he noticed 

something strange. "The cows," he 

said, "they're gone."

"Dad, come quick!" he 

yelled, "You have to come 

see!

I've checked the field, I've 

checked the barn. Where 

on earth could they be?"

Zach had looked everywhere and 

his family helped too.

The cows simply vanished. Where 

they went, nobody knew.

For breakfast the next day, 

in his PJs soft as silk, Zach 

went down to the kitchen to 

have some cereal and milk.

He opened the fridge and what he saw, he 

couldn't believe.

The milk was gone too. "Our house has a 

thief!"

"Fine," he said, as he stomped 

and muttered. "I'll have toast 

for breakfast. Can you pass the 

butter?"

"I'm sorry sweetie," Zach's mother 

replied. 

"We don't have any butter either," 

as she let out a sigh.

"You've got to be kidding me," 

Zach was so confused.

"The cows, the milk, the butter, 

what more could we lose?"

"That's it, I've decided! I'll have an omelet please. 

With peppers, two eggs, oh, and don't forget the 

cheese."

One look at her face and Zach knew what she'd say.

"The cheese is gone too. You'll be having fruit 

today."

As if losing the cows wasn't bad enough, no dairy at 

all? This mystery is tough.

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