There was a boy named Peter. Peter lived in a cottage house.
In the morning Peter walked out in to the meadow. He left the gate opened. His friend the duck wanted a swim. So while she was in the pond the duck saw a wolf. The duck and the cat scrambled.
No matter how fast the duck ran the wolf still caught her. Then he ate her.
At a later time Peter trapped the wolf with a rope. But the hunters came.
“Hunters stop shooting with your riffle. I’ve already trapped the wolf,’’ said Peter, “now I will take the wolf to the zoo’’.
They lived happily ever after because they were safe.Nathan