Rojo narrador Moiss

Morado mama de caperucita Gaby

Verde lobo Griselda
Naranja Caperucita Anah
Azul abuela Gaby

Once upon a time there was a Little village girl the prettiest ever seen or know.
Her mother loved her very much.

Her grandmother was even fonder of her, and had a little red hood made for
the child.

The hood suited her so well, that wherever she went, she was known by the
name of little red
Riding-hood.
One day, after her mother had baked some cakes, she said to little red ridinghood, your grandmother is ill go visit her to see how she is doing. Take a cake
and this little jar of butter.

Little red riding-hood started off without delay towards the village in which her
grandmother lived.

On her way, she had to pass through part of a forest, and there she met that
sly old fellow Mr. wolf.
The wolf felt that he would very much like to eat her on the spot, but was afraid
to do so with woodcutters at hand in the forest.

He asked her which way she was going.

The poor child, not knowing how dangerous it is to stop and listen to a wolf,
answered.

I am to see my grandmother. I am bringing a cake and a little jar of butter,

which my mother sent her.

Does she live far from here? Asked the wolf

oh yes! replied little red riding-hood on the further side of the mill that you
see down there; hers is the first house in the village.

Well I was thinking of going to visit her myself rejoined the wolf. so I will take
this path, and you take the other, and we will see which of us gets there first.
The wolf then began running off as fast as he could along the shorter wat,
which he had chosen.

The little girl went by the longer way, and amused herself by stopping to
gather nuts, running after butterflies, and gathering all the flowers she could
find.

It did not take the wolf long to reach the grandmothers house.
He knocked: tap tap.
who is there?
It is your granddaughter, little red riding-hood answered the wolf imitating the
childs voice.

I brought a cake and a little jar of butter, which my mother sent you.

The good grandmother who was ill in bed called out, pull the bobbin and the
latch will go up.

The wolf pulled the bobbin and the door opened. He leaped on to the poor old
woman, and ate her in no time, for he had not eaten in three days.

He then shut the door again, and laid himself down in the grandmother bed, to
wait for little red riding-hood.

Presently she came and knocked at the door: tap tap.

Who is there?
Little red riding-hood was frightened at first, hearing the wolfs gruff voice, but
thinking that her grandmother had a cold, she answered.

It is your granddaughter, little red riding-hood. I brought a cake and a little jar
of butter, which my mother sent you.

The wolf called out this time with a softer voice, pull he bobbin and the latch
will go up.

Little red riding-hood pulled the bobbin and the door opened.

When the wolf saw, her come in he hid himself under the covers, and said to
her put the cake and the little jar of butter in the cupboard, and come into bed
with me.

Little red riding-hood went to the bedside. She was very much surprised to see
how different her grandmother looked, compared to when she was up and
dressed.

Grandmother she exclaimed what long arms you have

All the better to embrace you with, my little girl.

Grandmother what long legs you have.!

All the better to run with you, child.

Grandmother what long ears you have!

All the better to hear you, child

Grandmother, what large eyes you have!

All the better to see you, child.

Grandmother, what large teeth you have!

All the better to eat you with! And saying these words, the wicked wolf sprang
upon little red riding-hood, and ate her up.