One day Little Red Riding Hood’s mother told her that her grandmother was ill Go see how she’s doing her mother said Take her these cakes and butter Little Red Riding Hood set out through the woods Stay on the path her mother called
Where are you going asked the wolf Hello she said unafraid I’m going to my grandma’s Along the way Little Red Riding Hood met a wolf house across the woods She didn’t know the wolf wanted to eat them both I’ll go too said the wolf
Truth Time Wolves don’t talk They are quiet and stealthy when they hunt They often hunt in packs catching deer or elk And wolves don’t hunt children