She had never made Bread before. A recipe is what she needed. But what she wanted most was some help!
The Little Red Hen walked into the center of the farmyard and called out, "Who will make this Bread?"
"Not Iiiiiiiii" the Cat, the Mouse, and the Pig sang. They had grown so accustomed to saying the phrase that they had begun to harmonize it in their spare time.
While the other barn animals danced and sang, the Little Red Hen replied, "I will then."
And she made the Bread.
Amidst the changing leaves and crisp autumn air, smells of the fresh baking Bread lofted across the yard. Sensing the sweet aromas, the other animals swayed happily back and forth. They began to sing.
The Red Hen found it difficult not to dance along with glee. Although she was tired, she was also very excited to eat the yummy Bread.
"Not Iiiiiiiii" the Cat, the Mouse, and the Pig sang. They had grown so accustomed to saying the phrase that they had begun to harmonize it in their spare time.