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The Little Doughnut
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The Little Doughnutby Petra Čornaničová

Once upon a time ther was a grandmother and a grandfather who lived in a little cottage.
One day grandmother says: "My dear, I'd like to make some doughnuts for you." She openes the cabinet and finds a little flour, sugar and butter. "Oh, I can make only one doughnut for you." "I'm looking forward to it." says grandfather.
At the moment, the little hot baked and gold doughnut is lying on the plate in the window. The sun is shining and suddenly the doughnut falls out of the window and rolls away.
There is a dog on the road. "Oh, little doughnut. I'm hungry and you'll be my lunch," says the dog. "What a funny dog you are! I escaped my grandmother and grandfather and now I'll escape you," says the little doughnut and rolls away.
There is a forest and a wolf among the trees. "Oh, you are a very nice gold little doughnut. Come closer. I'm hungry," cries the wolf to the little dougnut. "What a crazy wolf you are! I escaped my grandmother and grandfather, the dog and now I'll escape you too," tells the little doughnut and rolls away.
A clever fox has a rest in the forest and all at once the little doughnut stays in front of her. "Oh, you are a nice beautiful sweet little gold doughnut How are you?" "I'm a little doughnut and I escaped from my grandmother, grandfather, the dog, the wolf and now I'm going to escape you," sings the little doughnut. "I have got a following suggestion for you. You can ride on my tail, if you want." " Yes, it could be interesting," says the doughnut and jumps on the fox's tail. The fox throws him into her snout and swallows him. And it is the end of the silly little doughnut.

 

 

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