Three Billy Goats Gruff
By Abbie Hinrichs
By Abbie Hinrichs
One day there were three goats who wanted to eat grass and get fat. But they couldn’t because there was an ugly troll under a bridge. One day the littlest goat went on the bridge. “Who’s that walking on my bridge?” “It’s me.” “You can walk on my bridge.” Then the middle one came. “Who is walking on my bridge?” “It is me.” “I will eat you up.” “No fair. You wait for my brother comes, he’s bigger than me!” His brother came and the troll said, “Who is walking on my bridge?” “It is me” And he poked him with his horns and the troll fell off the bridge. The billy goats Gruff walked on the grass and ate it.
1 comment:
"Wow. That's REALLY funny." exclaims Christian. "Where did the goat poke him? In the stomach or in the teeth?" asks Benjamin.
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