She called all her kids together to give them a little lecture on safety , " listen carefully , My dear children" I need to go out to get some food and I want you all to be very careful because I heard there is a wolf.

If he comes here and sees you out and about he will surely gobble , all of you , your skin , your teeth , everything , He us a very crafty wolf so don't open the door to anybody.

“Don’t worry, mother, the little goats replied, “we will be really, really, careful, and do everything you say. We won’t let anybody in, don’t you worry about us!” And so she shooed her seven little billy goats into the cottage, and made sure they locked the front door before she went on her way, into the forest.

He knocked on the door for the third tie, calling out: “Open the door, my dear little children, It is your mother, and I’ve brought something very tasty for you all to eat.” The oldest little goat went up to the window and shouted: “Show us your feet, so we can see if you really are our mother”. The wolf put his feet, covered in dough and flour, up against the window. “You see?” he asked. “it really is me, your mother, this time”.

So he sauntered outside, found a nice cosy place under an apple tree, and went to sleep. It did not take long before he was snoring loudly.

Eventually old mother goat returned with her shopping, and to her consternation, she saw that the front door to the cottage was wide open. She ran inside and started crying; what a mess, all the furniture was upside down, the wash tub had rolled over, and the bed covers were on top of the cooker. 

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She knew that this could only mean one thing: the wolf had been in here and had taken all her children. She groaned and she wailed. But then she heard a little voice coming from a corner of the room: “Mummy is that you?”   She stopped crying, and replied: “it’s me, where are you? What happened here?” Then the littlest of her  children came out from his hiding place behind the grandfather clock, and told her everything that had happened. “oh dear, oh dear”, the old mother goat cried

After that she hug the littles goats and stop crying and she heard what happened after that they went to eat what the mother goat bring .

One upon a time , in a little cottage in the woods lived mother goat and her little goats living a happy live , The little goats is very cute , Mother goats like all mothers love her little goats very much ,  One day she have to leave the cottage to get food