Far away on the other side of the mountains there lived a little wolf He read big books He discovered new stars He knew every herb He knew everything Because he knew so much almost everyone called him Little Wise Wolf And that made him feel rather proud
The animals who lived nearby often went to see him with difficult questions Little Wise Wolf called the bear What do butterflies eat Little Wise Wolf where does the rain come from asked the goat Little Wise Wolf how many stars are in the sky barked the badger Wise Wolf I can’t read squeaked a small rabbit Will you help me
But Little Wise Wolf did not want to be disturbed He still had so many big books to read so that he could become even wiser I don’t have time for your questions he muttered His door remained closed
