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and her bike. She might as well ride around. She was still confused about last night. But at least she had reached one decision. She would never mention that awful petition to the Garbers. Maybe no one would sign it and they would never have to know. Suddenly Winnie heard a loud “WOOF.” It startled her and she spun around looking for the dog. Then she heard somebody laughing. It sounded like it was coming from inside the garage. Winnie ran over to the side window and peeked into the dark garage. She couldn’t really see anything. So she opened the garage door, very slowly and very carefully. She wasn’t quite sure what she might find inside. “Oh no!” she hollered when the door was opened. “How did you get in here?”
    A loud “WOOF … WOOF” was the only reply. The red wagon that she forgot to take home yesterday was in the middle of the garage. Sitting inthe middle of the red wagon was a dog. It looked like a huge stuffed Panda bear with shaggy white fur (except for one black eye and one black ear). “Okay, I know somebody’s in here. Come on out! Right now!” she commanded.
    Somebody giggled. Then somebody else giggled. And finally Tina, Herbie and Glenn jumped out from behind Mr. Barringer’s gardening supplies, where they were hiding.
    â€œHi Winnie,” they yelled.
    â€œHow do you like our furry friend?” laughed Glenn.
    Herbie jumped up and down. “I told you Winnie. I told you we were going to get him last night. Isn’t he something?” Herbie seemed excited about the dog. Yesterday he’d acted so
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    â€œIs he ever!” Winnie agreed. “He’s really neat! But he’s so big!”
    â€œYou think this is BIG?” Glenn asked. “He’s only a puppy now. ’Course he already weighs forty pounds. How about that!”
    â€œWow … some puppy!” Winnie said. “What kind of dog is he anyway?”
    â€œThis is a Sheep Dog,” Tina announced. “A genuine English Sheep Dog puppy.”
    â€œHa! A Sheep Dog!” Winnie laughed. “That’s funny. That’s really very funny. I never saw one before.But that’s what my Mom says I look like when I don’t brush my hair. Look!” And Winnie shook out her long hair, letting it fall over her face, covering her eyes. She danced around the wagon hollering, “WOOF! Woof … Woof … Woof …!” She collapsed on the floor laughing.
    At first the dog seemed confused. He stood up in the wagon and began rocking back and forth. Then he bellowed … long and low. “Arooo … Arooo … WOOF”—and jumped out of the wagon onto Winnie. “Oh help!” Winnie called out. “Get this monster off me!” But the dog was busily licking Winnie’s nose and ears. Glenn and Herbie tried to pull him off. Tina joined her brothers and they all tugged at once. After much grunting, groaning and barking they managed to separate the dog from his new friend.
    Tina brushed off Winnie’s clothes which were covered with shaggy white hairs. “Never again!” Winnie promised. “I’m never playing doggie again! Let’s get out of here now before my mom catches us. She’s not big on dogs running loose around here. They’re not good for her rose bushes, if you know what I mean.”
    â€œOkay,” Glenn said. “Let’s take him for a walk.”
    â€œWhy do you call him HIM?” Winnie asked, asthey started walking. “Doesn’t the dog have a name?”
    Glenn didn’t answer. Neither did Herbie or Tina. But they all giggled. Winnie put her hands on her hips and said, “Well, if you’re not going to tell me I’m not going for a walk with you!”
    â€œOh, we’ll tell you, Winnie,” Glenn assured her. “It’s just a kind of different name. That’s all.”
    â€œOkay, so