“Goodness!” declared Little Red Riding Hood. “You are looking so tired, Mr. Wolf.”
“I’m feeling a bit exhausted, Little Red Riding Hood,” said the wolf. “I’ve spent all morning blowing houses down. First there was a house of straw and then a house of sticks. The third house, made of bricks, proved to be a real problem.”
Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf continued to chat away enthusiastically in the forest. Anyone who passed by would have been delighted to see how well the two got on.
In the end the Big Bad Wolf invited Little Red Riding Hood to his place for dinner.
“I’d love too!” said Little Red Riding Hood.
“That’s brilliant,” beamed the Wolf. “I do hope you like roast pork.”
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