The Next night he brought a hundred scrumptious doughnuts. “Eat well, my pretty chicken” he cried” Get nice and fat for my stew!”
The wolf ran home to his kitchen and began to cook. First he made a 100 scrumptious pancakes. Then, late at night, he felt them on the chicken`s porch.
That chicken must be as fat as a balloon by now, “ He thought. “Let`s see” But as he peeked into the chicken`s house…
The door opened suddenly and the chicken screeched, “Oh, so it was you, Mr Wolf!”
The wolf crept closer. But just as he was about to grab his prey…
He had another idea. “If there were just some way to fatten this bird a little more, “ he thought, “there would be all the more stew for me” So …
The baby chicks jumped all over the wolf and gave him a hundred kisses. “Oh Thank you, Uncle Wolf!” You`re the best cook in the world!”
There once lived a wolf who loved to eat more than anything in the world. As soon as he finished one meal, he began to think on the next.
Uncle Wolf didn`t have chicken stew that night but Mrs. Chicken fixed him a nice dinner anyway. “Aw, shucks”, he thought, as he walked home, “maybe tomorrow I`ll bake the little critters a 100 scrumptious cookies!”
And on the next night he brought a scrumptious cake weighing a hundred pounds. “Eat well, my pretty chicken”, he cried. “get nice and fat for my stew!”
“Children, children! Look, the pancakes and the doughnuts and the scrumptious cake- They weren`t from Santa Claus! All those presents were from Uncle Wolf!”
One day the wolf got a terrible craving for chicken stew. All day long he walked across the forest in search for a delicious chicken. Finally he spotted one. "Ah! she is just perfect for my stew" He thought.
