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Story in My Farm Adventure In the following story, all the information colored RED is provided by the person who orders this book. Your information is entered into our database and our computers print the personalized story for your child or loved one. If the order form indicates that the information required is OPTIONAL, the story can be printed without that information. Each book will read appropriately with the information that you provide The Story Starts Here___________________________ Page 1 Susan's Adventure On the Farm Page 2 - illustration page Page 3 "My Farm Adventure" was created especially for Susan Johnson at the age of 7 With love from Mommy and Daddy July 4, 2000 Page 4 "Rooster is up to his old tricks again," sighed Harriet Holstein. "If we don't find him soon, it will be one of those days again. By the way, who's that girl standing over there?" Dasher Hound, who knew absolutely everything about what happened on the farm, looked over and saw a young girl walking around the barn. "If my eyes don't deceive me," said Dasher excitedly, "I think it's Susan Johnson, that famous child detective. I've heard that she has solved more mysteries in 7 years than Sherlock Holmes solved in his lifetime. This could be our lucky day." Page 5 & 6 - illustration pages. Page 7 "Lucky day!" sighed Harriet Holstein again. "You must be kidding. Do you remember the last time Rooster disappeared? Why, Penny Pig was so angry about missing her breakfast that she didn't speak to Rooster for 3 days, and you know how much Penny Pig likes to talk." "Hey, here comes Susan," said Dasher. "She looks cool." Page 8 The animals turned to greet Susan. "Welcome to our farm," said Dasher. "I've heard that you are one of the best detectives in the whole world. I have a nose for these things, you know." "You have a nose for everything," kidded Penny. "In fact, there's enough nose on you to share with everyone on the farm." Dasher didn't mind making jokes about his own nose. However, he did mind it when others made jokes at his expense. "Silence!" he shouted at Penny. "At least I have a nose." Pages 9 & 10 - illustration pages. Page 11 Dasher turned back to Susan. "We have a major problem here," he explained. "You see, Rooster has disappeared and when that happens the farm, well, the farm kind of falls apart. Rooster knows this and he likes to hide and make everyone look for him. But on one has ever found him - he's just too clever. Perhaps a world famous detective, such as yourself, could find him." Page 12 Susan looked at the worried faces of Dasher, Penny and Harriet. "But why don't you just wait for Rooster to come out of his hiding place?" she asked, puzzled. "And you call yourself a detective!" wailed Charlene Chicken who had just arrived to join the conversation. "We can't wait. Don't you know what happens when Rooster isn't here?" Susan didn't know. But that didn't matter. "I'd love to help," said Susan happily. "And so will Jessica." "If only I knew why this is so important," she whispered to herself.
Pages 13 & 14 - Illustration Pages Page 15 Susan asked Dasher to gather the farm animals for an important meeting. Everyone was soon in attendance. There was Charlene Chicken, Penny Pig, Harriet Holstein, Rhonda Rabbit, Cheshire Charlie, Hoot Owl and Clydesdale. Dasher didn't waste any time getting to the point. "Rooster is hiding," he said. Page 16 "Not again!" shrieked Cheshire Charlie. "Why us!" cried Rhonda Rabbit. The other animals moaned and whined. "No problem," said Hoot Owl. "I'll do the job." This only made everyone moan and whine louder. Dasher finally shouted to get everyone's attention. "We are going to find Rooster," he said. Right here, right now, right on this farm, is Susan Johnson, the world famous detective. She has come here from Gulf Breeze and has promised to find Rooster. "No I didn't," protested Susan to no avail. "I said I'd try to find Rooster." No one heard her. All the animals were cheering wildly. The pressure was on Susan. Pages 17 & 18 - Illustration Pages Page 19 Detective Susan put on her thinking cap. Well, it wasn't really a thinking cap, just her favorite old hat, but she always had better ideas when she wore it. More importantly, she looked awesome in it. Susan turned slowly to Jessica. "I have a plan," she said. "Let's go to the pond." Page 20 Four ducks were swimming in the pond. Susan looked at them very, very closely. Three ducks were good swimmers, while one seemed to be struggling to stay afloat. "Do you know where I can find Rooster?" she asked. "It's not possible to find Rooster," the duck replied. "No one ever has, and no one ever will find him. He's too clever." Susan's eyebrows twitched. This always happened when she discovered a clue. Pages 21 & 22 - illustration pages. Page 23 Next they walked to a field where some crows were hurriedly eating their dinner, while Scarecrow took one of his frequent naps. "Can I ask you crows a question?" began Susan. "Does anyone know where Rooster is?" "Everything is not always as it seems," said one crow. Just then Scarecrow opened his eyes. All the crows flew away, except the one who had talked to Susan. He ran away. Susan's eyebrows twitched. Page 24 Then Susan went with Jessica to visit the pig pen. Penny Pig was glad to see them and started talking excitedly. Susan scanned the pen and turned her attention to a rather thin looking pig. "Do you know where I can find Rooster?" she asked. "No one on this farm knows where Rooster is," the pig answered. "But I'll give you a clue. Rooster is never far from the action." Susan's eyebrows twitched. Pages 25 & 26 - illustration pages. Page 27 The next stop was the barn where all the cows were settling down for the night. Susan walked around the stalls, carefully watching where she stepped. She turned to cow standing close to Harriet Holstein and asked, "Why is everyone so upset about Rooster not being here?" "That would be obvious," the cow replied, "if you lived on a farm. Why, without Rooster, these poor cows, whoops, I mean, us poor cows would have too long a night's sleep, our udders would fill up with milk, and we would be very uncomfortable." Susan's eyebrows twitched again. Page 28 "Where are we going next?" asked Jessica. "To visit the horses," replied Susan, "and watch where you step when we get there." Susan did not know everything about life on a farm, but she did know about watching her step around cows and horses. Pages 29 & 30 - illustration pages. Page 31 The horses seemed restless. The Clydesdale was nervously pacing back and forth, his big hooves making large footprints in the dirt. Another horse was pecking corn off the ground. Susan's eyebrows twitched rapidly. The horse, who was eating corn, suddenly realized that Susan was watching. Quickly he turned his attention to a pile of hay. Susan turned to Dasher. "Please ask the other animals to meet me in front of the barn, and make sure the sheep are there." "I will," replied Dasher, "if they are not in the baa-throom." Dasher laughed at his own joke as he went out to gather the animals. Page 32 All the animals gathered in front of the barn, but Susan was nowhere to been seen. The sheep were very clam, except for one, who kept looking nervously back and forth. Suddenly, one of the sheep stood up on two legs. "This is unusual," said Clydesdale in a slow drawl. "Sheep can't stand on two legs." He was right. It was really Susan in disguise. "Guess what," she said. "Someone else is also in disguise." She pulled a mask off a startled Rooster. he had been caught! Pages 33 & 34 - illustration pages. Page 35 "How did you solve the case?" asked a disappointed Rooster. "No one has ever done that before." "It was easy," replied Susan. "You had trouble swimming like a duck, you didn't fly away like the other crows, you were too thin to be a pig, and horses don't peck corn. Case closed." "Rooster is found!" shouted the farm animals. "Now he will wake us up tomorrow. He has the most important job on the farm." Detective Susan had saved the farm. She had also discovered why Rooster was so important. Page 36 The next morning at 5:37 a.m. Rooster woke up. Several minutes later, everyone else was awake thanks to a rather vigorous cock-a-doodle-doo. Owl closed his eyes and went to sleep. "I could have done that," he said. "No one gives a hoot about my feelings."
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