Alastair carefully stroked a little rabbit.
Then the boys chose diggers and tractors to pedal (or be pulled!) around the farm.
This greedy goat ate more than its fair share, and almost had the bag too.
The three little piggies didn't seem very happy. Perhaps they thought the wolf was coming.
They soon cheered up and suddenly there were five little piggies. The next generation.
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