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The Tale Of The Three Billy Goats Gruff :)Category: (general)
Friday, 16 January 2009
01:26:45 PM (GMT)
Once upon a time there were three billy goats called Gruff.

Every spring they left their barn and travelled to the mountains where there was lots
of fresh, tasty green grass for them to eat. 

To reach the mountains, the three billy goats Gruff had to cross a river. 

But there was only one wooden bridge across it and under the bridge there lived a
terrible, grumpy troll. 

He never let anyone cross his bridge without his say-so and he never agreed to let
anyone cross, he always gobbled them up for his breakfast.

The smallest billy goat Gruff was the first to get to the bridge. Trip-trap,
trip-trap went his hooves as he walked across the bridge. 

"Who's that trotting over my bridge?" growled the troll. "Billy goat Gruff," the
little goat replied. "I'm going to the mountain to eat the tasty green grass." 

"Oh no you're not. I'm going to gobble you up for my breakfast," laughed the troll. 

"Oh, please Mr Troll," squeaked the little goat, "I'm just the smallest billy goat
Gruff. I'm much too small for you to eat." "Why don't you wait for my older brother?
He's much bigger than me and he tastes twice as good."

"Bigger and better?" asked the troll as he licked his lips. 

"All right, you can cross the bridge." 

So the smallest billy goat Gruff skipped across the bridge and went to eat the fresh,
tasty green grass on the mountain.

Not long after, the next billy goat Gruff came across the bridge. Clip-clop,
clip-clop went his hooves as he walked across the bridge. 

"Who's that clomping over my bridge?" snarled the troll. "Billy goat Gruff," the
second goat replied. "I'm going to the mountain to eat the tasty green grass." 

"Oh no, you're not!" smiled the troll, "I'm going to gobble you up for my breakfast."


"Oh, please, Mr Troll," yelped the second billy goat Gruff. 

"I'm much too small for you to eat. Why don't you wait for my older brother? He's
much bigger than me and would make an even bigger breakfast."

"Even bigger?" asked the troll, whose belly was beginning to rumble.

"Oh all right, you can cross the bridge."

So, the second billy goat Gruff skipped across the bridge and went to eat the fresh,
tasty green grass on the mountain. 

Not long after, the third billy goat Gruff came across the bridge. Tromp-tromp,
tromp-tromp went his hooves as he walked across the bridge. 

"Who's that stomping over my bridge?" bellowed the troll. "Billy goat Gruff," the
biggest goat replied. "I'm going to the mountain to eat the tasty green grass." 

"At last!" grinned the troll, "Now I'm going to gobble you up for my breakfast."

"Oh no, you won't!" the biggest goat shouted and he lowered his horns and charged at
the troll. 

Smack! He butted him right over the bridge.

So, the third billy goat Gruff joined his two brothers on the mountain where they ate
fresh, tasty green grass all summer long. 

And the silly old troll never bothered them again.

The End
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Comments 
nazoomi wonders:   20 January 2009   468118  
hmmmmmmm
maybe that was how the story went...
i cant remember lolz!

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nazoomi says :   19 March 2009   391264  
why were we even talking about that story?
i cant remember
random eh?
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