This is the story of Little Red Riding Hood.

She lives with her mother in a cottage near the wood.

She always wears a red cloak with a hood and everyone calls her Little Red Riding Hood.

One day Grandmother is ill.

"Take this basket to Grandmother but remember: don't stop in the wood and don't talk to any strangers" says Mother.

So Little Red Riding Hood leaves with the basket.

She sings a song and she doesn't see a big wolf. But then she sees him behind a tree.

The wolf jumps out in front of her, smiling.

"Where are you going, little girl?" he asks.

"I'm going to see my Gradmother, who is hill" she says.

"Why don't you pick some flowers for her?" he says.

"Good idea, Mr Wolf" she says.

There are so many flowers ... she wants to pick them all.

The wolf runs down the path to find Grandmother's cottage.

He is very hungry.

Grandmother is in bed.

The wolf knocks on the door.

"Who's there?" asks Grandmother.

"It's me, Little Red Riding Hood" says the wolf in a tiny voice.

"Come in " says Grandmother.

The wolf opens the door, runs in and eats her up in one big gulp.

He puts on Grandmother's glasses and night cap and goes to bed.

He waits for Little Red Riding Hood.

Then Little Red Riding Hood arrives at the cottage and knocks on the door.

It's me, Grandmother" she says.

"Come in, my dear" says the wolf in a squeaky voice.

"Hello, Grandmother!" says Little Red Riding Hood, showing the basket of food and the flowers.

"Grandmother, what big eyes you've got!" she says.

"All the better to see you with!" says the wolf.