LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

Once upon a time, there was once a little girl who lived in a village near the forest. Whenever she went out, the little girl wore a Red Riding cloak, so every body in the village referred to as her Little Red Riding Hood. One morning, Little Red Riding Hood requested her mother if she could go to visit her grandmother as it had been awhile given that they'd considered each other.

That's a precise idea, her mother said. So they packed a fine basket for Little Red Riding Hood to take to her grandmother. When the basket was ready, the little girl put on her red cloak and kissed her mother goodbye. "Remember, go straight to Grandmother's house," her mom cautioned. "Don't dawdle along the way and please do not talk to strangers! The woods are dangerous."

"Don't worry, mummy," stated Little Red Riding Hood, I'll be careful. But when little red riding hood observed some lovely flowers in the woods, she forgets her promise to her mother. She picked a few, watched the butterflies flit about for awhile, listened to the frogs croaking and then picked a few more.

Little Red Riding Hood was enjoying the warm summer day so much, that she did not examine a dark shadow drawing close to out of the forest in the again of her..... Suddenly, the Wolf seemed beside her.

"What are you doing out here, little girl?" the wolf asked in a voice as quality as he should muster. I'm on my way to see my grandma who lives in the forest, shut to the brook, Little Red Riding Hood replied. Then she realized how late she used to be and unexpectedly excused herself, speeding down the course to her Grandma's house.

The Wolf, in the meantime, took a shortcut.... the wolf, a little out of breath from running, arrived at Grandma's and knocked gently at the door. "Oh thank goodness dear! come in, come in! I used to be once involved ailing that some thing had passed off to you in the forest," stated Grandma questioning that the knock was once her granddaughter. The wolf let himself in. Poor Granny did no longer have time to say any other phrase before the wolf gobbled her up!

The Wolf let out a blissful burp and then pocked via Granny's dresser to come across a night gown that he liked. He delivered a frilly sound asleep cap and for the correct measure, dabbed some of Granny's heady scent in the again of his pointy ears.

A few minutes later, Red Riding Hood knocked on the door. The wolf jumped into the mattress and pulled the covers over his nose. Who is it? he called in a crackly voice.
"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood."
"Oh, how lovely! Do come in, my dear", croaked the wolf.
When little girl entered the little cottage, she should scarcely recognize her Grandmother.
Grandmother! your voice sounds so odd. Is something the matter? she asked.
Oh, I just have the touch of a cold, squeaked the wolf including a cough at the end to prove the point.
But Grandmother! what massive ears you have, said the little girl as she edged closer to the bed.
The better to hear you with, my dear, answered the wolf.
But Grandmother! what big eyes you have, said little girl.
The better to see you with, my dear, replied the wolf.
But Grandmother! what big teeth you have, said little red riding hood her voice quivering slightly.
The better to eat you with, my dear, roared the wolf and him leapt out of the bed and began to chase the little girl.

Almost too late, little girl realized that the person in the mattress was once now not her grandmother, however a hungry wolf, she ran across the room and through the door, shouting, Help! wolf! as loudly as she could. A woodsman who used to be chopping logs nearby heard her cry and ran towards the cottage as fast as he could.

He grabbed the wolf and made him spit out poor grandmother who was a bit frazzled with the aid of the entire experience, but still in one piece. Oh, grandma, I was so scared! sobbed little red riding hood, I'll by no means communicate to strangers or dawdle in the forest again. There, child. You've learned an important lesson. Thank goodness you shouted loud adequate for this kind woodsman to hear you!

The woodsman knocked out the wolf and carried him deep into the forest where he would not bother people any longer. Little Red Riding Hood and her Grandmother had a pleasant lunch and a long chat.