The was a young named

The was a young named Goldie,

She kindhearted but often forgot her manners

One fine autumn day three bears went for a morning walk

Goldie also happened to be out for a walk and came across their cabin in the shady woods

"Oh!" she exclaimed, "I wonder who lives there?" as She turned her feet to follow the path, that lead to the house

"I should think that I am welcome to explore for the door is wide open"  She said entered.

Now on the table was three bowl fulls of oatmeal and Goldie's stomach rumbled for she was the sort who was always hungry

"I wonder who lives here?" she wondered aloud as she tried the first bowl "ouch! That is too hot" she cried as she dropped the spoon

"I hope this bowl's content is little cooler" she said as she moved on to the second "Brr little colder and it'd be frozen"

"they say third time the charm" she said as she tried the last on row "oh yum yum!" an she ate until she had eaten it all

"All that eating makes me want to sit for a bit"  She sat down on the first  but got up in a flash and said "this chair is too hard I will move on to next"

"I like a soft chair" she said with  a pout "but this one's so deep I do not I 'll  ever get out!"

"Finally" She sighed as she plopped onto the last "a chair that is too firm or soft the kind in which I like to tip back"  so  back she tipped the chair and went down with a CRASH!

"well!" she exclaimed as she leapt up from the floor " If I still want a nap I had better go to the bedroom for a snore"

"I'll  never get comfortable in this bed " She  moaned and tried the next "Too soft "  she complained " the third bed I will try"

"Well" She yawned as she started to nod off "the first two is a bum, but the third is just right!"

Now while Goldie sawed logs our bears had returned home from their walk

"Oh my!" cried the mother as they entered the house

"Someone's broken in!" roared the father with rage

"Look!" the little bear cried "someone's been tasting our breakfast they tried some of yours but they ate all of mine!"

The mother bear had gone into the living room to see what else mischief the fiend had done "whoever  they are also tried our comfy chairs! And  withe process broke baby bears!"

Then suddenly a sly smile grew on the father's face as he pointed down the hall and said "I hear snoring coming down from down there let's find them now and give them such a scare they will dare come back here!"

So they searched in each room until they found Goldie sleeping in baby bears bed and they all gathered round and growled in their nastiest voices "getup little girl get up at once!"

And Goldie with a scream of pure terror ran out the house and came back there never.