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Goldie and The Bears


Once upon a time, Goldie was on her way through a magical forest

She stopped and watched the three bears walk away,

Soon after her tummy grumbled and she snuck inside to eat their cereal

She said "This one's too smoking!, This one's too freezing!, This one's just perfecto."

Goldie now had a thrill for the road and went to the bears' bikes

"This bike's tires are too big, this bike's seat is too low, this bike is just right." 

Goldie decided it was time to get some night time

"This bed has too many pillows, this bed's too thin, this bed's just right."

As soon as she rest her eyes,

The bears arrive

Baby Bear says, "Someone ate my cereal!"

Mama Bear says, "Someone rode my bike!"

Papa Bear says, "Someone's in my bed!"

Goldie was startled by the sight of the bears

They make peace and become friends

They all lived happily ever after,

The End

 

 

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