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By: Abigail Dannheim
One day a Li3le Red Hen found a bush of berries and the li3le red hen clucked, “Who will help me pick this bush?” “I won’t,” oinked the pig.” “I won’t,” meowed the cat. “I won’t,” quacked the duck . “Ok then I will,” clucked the hen.
So as she finished picking the berries she clucked “Who will help me wash the berries?” “I won’t,” oinked the pig. “I won’t,” meowed the cat. “I won’t,” quacked the duck. “Then I will,” clucked the hen.
So as hen finished washing the berries she asked “Who will help me eat the berries?” clucked the hen. “I will,” oinked the pig. “I will,” meowed the cat. “I will,” quacked the duck. “You know what I am going to do? I will let you all eat the delicious berries I prepared.” So they all ate the delicious berries hen prepared.