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THE LITTLE HOUSE

 THE LITTLE HOUSE

Adapted from 'The Little Log House', (A Russian folk tale)

Once there was a little log house in a forest. 

It was made of mud, grass and sticks.

On Monday, a Mouse saw the little house.

"What a nice little house!" she said.

"Yoo-hoo! Any one there?" There was nobody.

So, the Mouse started living in that house.

On Tuesday, a Frog came near the house.

"What a nice house!" she said.

"Yoo-hoo! Any one there?"

The Mouse said, "Who are you?"

"I am a Frog."

"Well, why don't you move in with me?"

asked the Mouse.

The Frog hopped in.

The mouse and the Frog lived together.

On Wednesday, a Rabbit came near the house.

"What a nice house!" she said.

"Yoo-hoo!" Anyone there?"

The Mouse said, "Who are you?"

"I am a Rabbit."

"Well,why don't you move in with us?"

asked the Mouse.

The Rabbit jumped in.

Three of them lived together.

On Thursday, a Panda came near the house.

"What a nice house!" she said.

""Yoo-hoo! Anyone there?

The Mouse said, "Who are you?"

"I am a Panda."

"Well, , why don't you move in with us?"

asked the Mouse.

The Panda walked in.

Four of them lived together.

On Friday, a Bear came up.

"What a nice house!" she said.

"Yoo-hoo! Anyone there?"

The Mouse said, "Who are you?"

"I am a Bear."

"Well why don't you move in with us?"asked the Mouse.

The Bear tried very hard to enter the house. 

She could not enter through the window.

She could not enter through the door.

She went up to the roof.

C-R-RASH!

Crashed the little house.

The Mouse, the Rabbit,

the Frog and the Panda

quickly ran and jumped

out.They saved their lives!

The Bear said, "Friends, I am very sorry."

The Panda said, "What should we do now?"

The Mouse said, "Let us build a new house!"

The Rabbit and the Frog nodded.

All of them worked together.

They worked on Saturday.

They worked on Sunday.

Their house was ready on Monday.

All of them started living there happily.

 

 

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