Tom finished his homework. It was three pages long. “This is my best homework,” said Tom. Then Gogo the goat walked into the room. Gogo looked at the paper. “Is this lunch?” asked Gogo. “No!” shouted Tom. But Gogo was already chewing. Crunch. “Stop! That is my homework!” Crunch crunch. Tom pulled the paper. Gogo pulled back. Rip! Half the homework was gone. The next day, Tom went to school. The teacher asked, “Where is your homework?” Tom said, “My goat ate it.” The class laughed. The teacher said, “Dogs eat homework, not goats.” Tom opened his bag and showed half a page with goat teeth marks. The teacher looked surprised. Then the classroom door opened. Gogo walked in with the other half of the homework in his mouth. Tom said, “See?” The teacher took the paper and said, “Gogo, your spelling is terrible.” Gogo said, “Maa!”