Story-The Three Little Hens

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The Three Little

Hens
On the edge of a beautiful forest lived a mommy
hen and her three little hens. The time had come
for the little hens to leave home.
The three little hens had not walked very far when the first little
hen grew tired. “This will do,” yawned the lazy little hen.
He quickly built a house from the old plastic bottles that were
laying nearby.
atch out for the big bad wolf!” warned the Mumma he
she waved goodbye to the three little hens.
It was not long before the second little hen stopped walking and
looked around her. “This will do,” she said and swiftly built a
house from the old cardboards that were scattered around her.
he third little hen walked on, and on and finally found a beautiful
lace to build her house.
he little hen decided to build a strong house using
ome wooden sticks to keep herself safe from the wolf.
eanwhile, the hungry Big Bad Wolf came across the first little
en resting in her plastic house.
Little hen, little hen, let me come in,” said the wolf.
Not by the hair on my chinny- chin-chin!” cried the little hen.
Then I will huff and
I will puff and I will
blow your house
down! Howled the
hungry wolf.
and the tiny
plastic house
came tumbling
down……
The little hen ran as fast as she could and arrived at the house
made of cardboard. The Big Bad Wolf came behind her and said
“Little hens, little hens, let me come in!”
Then I will huff and
I will puff and I will
blow your house
down! Howled the
hungry wolf.

“ Not by the hair on our


chinny- chin-chin!” cried
the little hens.
and the wobbly
cardborad house
came tumbling
down……
The two little hens ran as fast as they could and arrived at the
house made of sticks. The Big Bad Wolf came behind them and
said “Little hens, little hens, let me come in!”
Then I will huff and
I will puff and I will
blow your house
down! Howled the
hungry wolf.

“ Not by the hair on our


chinny- chin-chin!” cried
the little hens.
But…………
The wolf landed in a pot
of boiling hot soup and
burnt his long, fury tail
on the fire!
He leapt out of the chimney and ran away as quickly as he
could.

The three little hens lived in their


wooden house happily ever after and
never saw the Big Bad Wolf again.

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