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Chicken Little Story - Bedtimeshortstories
By Shreya Sharma
This is Chicken Little Story. Chicken Little is a little chicken who always had a solution for everything. One day, Chicken Little was playing in the yard under the maple tree when a squirrel rushed by with his arm full of acorns and one of these acorns fell and hit Chicken Little right WHACK! at the middle of the head. Then, the acorn bounced back into the hole in the tree leaving no evidence that it was ever there. Read more about Chicken Little!
Then, the acorn bounced back into the hole in the tree leaving no evidence that it was ever there in the first place. Chicken Little looked around; she looked up, she looked down, and she looked all around. But she couldn’t put her finger on what hit on her head. Chicken Little always had an answer for everything and so she thought for a while and came to a conclusion that the sky must be falling down. This made Chicken Little very afraid. And so she thought to inform the King. Also, read The Old Man And His Sons.
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She packed up some of the things that she needed into the bandana and tied it to the end of the stick, threw it onto the shoulder, and hit the road. On her way, she met Cocky Locky who stopped her and asked what was the issue. She told him, “I was sitting under the tree when the piece of the sky fell and hit me right on the head!” Cocky Locky also got worried. He joined Chicken Little and they both headed to the King’s castle.
Soon, they met Ducky Daddles on their way. Ducky Daddles asked, “Why are you both in so much hurry?” They both told the incident that had happened with Chicken Little. They said, “You haven’t heard the sky is falling! A big piece fell on Chicken Little and almost squashed her.” Ducky Daddles was very scared and so he, too, joined them to tell the King the very important news. You may also like, The Bear And The Bees.
They only made it halfway when they met Goosey Loosey. Goosey Loosey asked, “Hey, what’s the matter? You look stressed!” Ducky Daddles explained the whole incident to the Goosey Loosey. Goosey Loosey thought that they would be needing some protection as the King’s castle was quite far, And so, the four friends traveled to the castle. They spread the news where they traveled. They traveled over the river, through the woods, passed grandmother’s house, and all the way to the King’s castle.
When they got there, the King was very surprised to see them. “What are all of you doing here?” the King asked. They told the King, “The world is ending!” They revised the complete incident in front of the King as proof. But, the King wanted to see the piece of the sky they were talking about. But Chicken Little didn’t have it. “How can you say that it was a piece of sky?” Also read, The Magic Porridge Pot Story.
“How can you say that it was a piece of sky? It could be anything!” concluded the King. Chicken Little replied, “There was nothing above me except for the tree, and there was nothing on the ground when I got hit and I always have answers for everything. So, the only thing above me was the sky.” The King was not ready to agree with them. And so, the King traveled back with Chicken Little to take a look at the tree under which she was sitting that day.
They waited around for a while when a squirrel came running by and yelled down to them, “Hey guys, did you see my acorn I dropped yesterday?” All of them started to investigate. And finally, when Chicken Little checked the hole inside the tree, she saw a missing acorn. The squirrel was happy. Chicken Little was happy.
Chicken Little learned that the sky was not falling and that sometimes it’s okay to not know all of the answers.
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Chicken Little is one of those traditional fairy tales in which some cute animals are eaten - so don't say we didn't warn you!
Several parents on our Facebook Group. have been lobbying us to publish this fast-paced and popular story. We have based our version on Henny-Penny by Joseph Jacobs. One of the great attractions of the tale is in the amusing names like Cocky-locky, Ducky-daddles, Goosey- Loosey and Turkey-lurkey, and of course, the baddy, Foxy-Woxy. As the fast-paced story goes on, the names build up into a long string.
But just once again - this story does involve animals being eaten. Comments are welcome but please dont' say we the ending came as a nasty surprise.
Read by Elizabeth. Duration 7.51.
Proofread by Claire Deakin.
Chicken Little
Hello, This is Elizabeth, and I am dropping by a story that has been requested by several our of listeners including two parents, Clare and Teresa, both on our Facebook group.
It’s a fun, fast-paced tale, but I have to warn you that if you really mind stories where sweet little animals get eaten up by bad foxes, then this really isn’t the story for you.
ONE day, Chicken Little was picking up corn in the cornyard when – whack! Something hit her upon the head. “Goodness gracious me!” said Chicken Little, “the sky’s a-going to fall. I must go and tell the big boss.”
So she went along and she went along and she went along until she met Cocky-locky. “Where are you going, Chicken Little?” said Cocky-Locky. “Oh! I’m going to tell the big boss the sky’s a-falling,” says Chicken Little. “May I come with you?” says Cocky-Locky. “Certainly,” said Chicken Little. So Chicken Little and Cocky-Locky went to tell the big boss the sky was falling.
They went along, and they went along, and they went along, until they met Ducky-daddles. “Where are you going to, Chicken Little and Cocky-Locky?” said Ducky-Daddles. “Oh! we’re going to tell the big boss the sky’s a-falling,” said Chicken Little and Cocky-Locky. “May I come with you?” says Ducky-Daddles. “Certainly,” said Chicken Little and Cocky-Locky. So Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky and Ducky-Daddles went to tell the big boss the sky was a-falling.
So they went along, and they went along, and they went along, till they met Goosey-Loosey, “Where are you going to, Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky and Ducky-Daddles?” Said Goosey-Loosey. “Oh! We’re going to tell the big boss the sky’s a-falling,” said Chicken Little and Cocky-Locky and Ducky-Daddles. “May I come with you?” Said Goosey-Loosey.
“Certainly,” said Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky and Ducky-Daddles. So Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles and Goosey-Loosey went to tell the big boss the sky was a-falling.
So they went along, and they went along, and they went along, until they met Turkey-Lurkey. “Where are you going, Chicken Little, Cocky- Locky, Ducky-Daddles, and Goosey-Loosey?” says Turkey-Lurkey. “Oh! we’re going to tell the big boss the sky’s a-falling,” said Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles and Goosey-Loosey. “May I come with you; Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles and Goosey-Loosey?” Said Turkey-lurkey. “Why, certainly, Turkey-Lurkey,” said Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, and Goosey-Loosey. So Chicken Little, Cocky- Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey and Turkey-Lurkey all went to tell the big boss the sky was a-falling.
So they went along, and they went along, and they went along, until they met Foxy-woxy, and Foxy-woxy said to Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey and Turkey-Lurkey, “Where are you going, Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey?” Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey said to Foxy-Woxy, “We’re going to tell the big boss the sky’s a-falling.”
“Oh! But this is not the way to the big boss, Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey and Turkey-Lurkey,” said Foxy-Woxy, “I know the proper way. Shall I show it to you?”
“Why certainly, Foxy-woxy,” said Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey. So Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, Turkey-Lurkey, and Foxy-Woxy all went to tell the big boss the sky was a-falling. So they went along, and they went along, and they went along, until they came to a narrow and dark hole. Now this was the door of Foxy-Woxy’s cave. But Foxy-woxy said to Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey, “This is the short way to the big boss’s place. You’ll soon get there if you follow me. I will go first and you come after, Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey.”
“Why of course, certainly, without doubt, why not?” Said Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey, and Turkey-Lurkey.
So Foxy-Woxy went into his cave, and he didn’t go very far but turned around to wait for Chicken Little, Cocky-Locky, Ducky-Daddles, Goosey-Loosey and Turkey-Lurkey. First Turkey-Lurkey went through the dark hole into the cave. He hadn’t got far when “Hrumph,” Foxy-Woxy swallowed up Turkey-Lurkey.
Then Goosey-Loosey went in, and “Hrumph,” she was eaten too.
Then Ducky-Daddles waddled down, and “Hrumph,” snapped Foxy-Woxy, and Ducky-Daddles made the next course.
Then Cocky-Locky strutted down into the cave and he hadn’t gone far when “Snap, Hrumph!” went Foxy-Woxy.
But Foxy-Woxy had made two bites at Cocky-Locky, and when the first snap missed, he called out to Chicken Little. So she turned tail and ran back home. She never told the big boss the sky was a-falling
And that was the story of Chicken Little. Don’t say I didn’t warn you about sweet little animals getting eaten. Bertie says that Storynory listeners seem to fall into two sorts – those who are outraged that not all the animals get away and write in to complain – and those who like the traditional tales which are a little more true to life. This ones tells us not to coddle kids and to give them the real stuff straight from the storyteller’s mouth. You can always leave a comment and let us know where you stand on this great issue!
I thought you might like to know that we based our version on the English Tale by Joseph Jacobs where Chicken Little is actually called Henny-Penny, but as this story seems to be best known in America we used used the American name, Chicken Little. In some versions even Chicken Little doesn’t get away. In the Disney film of a few years ago, of course nobody gets eaten, so you can safely watch that one.
Does the story have a moral? Bertie says it’s hard to find, but perhaps it shows how mad mass panic only creates danger. Keep your head, so to speak, and you will keep your head.
For now, from me Elizabeth, Bye.
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Fairy tale “How the chicken did not want to be a chicken”
You will say that if you were born a chicken, then you will be a chicken forever? But the chicken from the fairy tale “Like a chicken did not want to be a chicken” decided differently: “I am a chicken, but I want to be a swan, a kite, a finch ...” And she tried to be them. But here's what came out of it.
Fairy tale “Like a chicken did not want to be a chicken”
From the series “Tales of the peoples of the world”
The warm rays of the spring sun brightly illuminated the nettles, in the middle of which a chicken lay and basked in the sun. A fresh breeze blew from the lake, and the grass on the shore shone so brightly green that it put everyone in a poetic mood. It is not surprising that the chicken dreamed. Not far from it stood a branched birch, on which the finch was filled with resounding trills.
— What a wonderful songbird! - said a girl passing by a birch. It hit the chicken.
“The master's daughter didn't even notice me,” the hen thought to herself. - Everyone praises the singers, but no one will remember those who bring fresh eggs!
Of course, the hen was right, and she should have stopped there, but she continued to reason further:
— What prevents me from becoming the same songbird? I am also a bird and I have a voice. If you compare me with a finch, perhaps my voice will be louder and stronger than his. Let me try to sing!
No sooner said than done. Having somehow got out of its hole, the chicken flapped its wings heavily and flew up to the lower branch of a birch. She could not rise higher, but she was also pleased that she had landed on a green branch. The finch, frightened by the sudden flight of the hen, hastened to fly away. "So much the better for me," thought the hen, "now at least I'll be alone!"
- Lady! Our best hen was gone, - the poultry hen came running, all out of breath, to report to her mistress. - I began to drive the chickens into the chicken coop and I see - she is not there, but only before that she was lying in a hole and basking in the sun. Did the fox have time ...
“Look carefully, you will surely find it,” the hostess interrupted her, and, to be sure, she went to the chicken coop. The search began. Seeing her mistress, the hen cackled. This is where she was noticed.
— There you are! Has she climbed a birch? the hostess and the poultry-keeper spoke at the same time.
"That's right, they liked my singing!" thought the hen, trying to cackle with all her might.
"Poor thing, she can't get down from there, and I can't reach her either," said the bird girl. “Should I go get the garden stairs?”
“Clap your hands, you'll scare her away,” the hostess suggested.
“I think they are applauding me,” thought the hen, and began to cackle even louder.
— No, we'll only scare her, look how she cackles, poor thing! the bird replied.
“Throw a few pebbles on the branch, maybe it will fly off,” the hostess continued.
Then the hen got really scared. She had heard more than once how the gardener would shoot small birds with shot. It seemed to her that they were also shooting at her, and she decided, just in case, to go down from the birch.
“Mother is not nearly as musical as her daughter!” - the chicken tried to console herself, - "you should not show your art in front of her."
She was locked up for the night, as usual, in a chicken coop.
The next day the hen was again lying in the hole and making her observations. She was not lucky in singing, so can she try herself in something else? Soon she saw a kite soaring in the air on wide wings.
“It must be very nice to be so high up in the air,” thought the hen, “and what a majestic view! What if I try too? It is good to be a bird of prey: you can strike fear into all small birds. How flattering that must be!” And then she took off. But strangely, the wings did not want to lift her high, she flew only over the fence and found herself in the neighboring poultry yard.
“What a misfortune, and here I can show myself as a bird of prey,” the hen consoled herself and began chasing the chickens. A terrible cry and noise arose: the hens and the rooster, frightened, rushed about in different directions and cackled furiously.
- Mom, a strange chicken has climbed up to us and is pecking at our chickens! cried the little girl, running to her mother with tears in her eyes.
The pursuit of someone else's chicken has begun. Finally they caught her and, recognizing her, they took her to the neighbors, who locked the chicken for the whole day in the chicken coop. So nothing came of trying to be a bird of prey.
The next day the hen was walking along the bank of the pond and saw a swan. “What a proud swan! Look how the master's daughter feeds him with bread, ”the chicken envied. “It must be very pleasant to swim so majestically on the waves. Shouldn't I try it too? Can't I swim as well as ducks? The whole difference between me and the swan is that he is big and white, and I am smaller and pockmarked, ”the chicken reasoned to herself.
Without hesitation, she fell into the water. But then she was terribly frightened, because the water turned out to be cold, and, moreover, she almost choked. Fortunately for her, a girl passing by managed to grab her by the wing and pull her ashore.
— I don't understand what happened to our chicken, she just went crazy! complained the bird-girl, tending to the hen after her cold bath. She hasn't laid a single egg in a whole week!
"Let other birds lay eggs, but that's enough for me!" thought the chicken. “I’m already tired of doing the same duty every day!” and immediately, seeing a jackdaw, she began to persuade him to put some eggs instead of her in a nest in a chicken coop. “Let the hostess taste your eggs too!” she teased the jackdaw.
- Oh, what strange, ugly eggs! - the bird-girl was surprised, noticing other people's eggs in the hen's nest and took them to the mistress to show them.
- Throw them away, they're no good! the hostess ordered. But the bird girl gave them to the children to play with.
"What else should I try?" thought the chicken. “Shall I become a pelican?” She had heard of such a bird. "They say the pelican is a model of nobility." She began to pull out the feathers on her chest, but this only caused her pain, and besides, no one thanked her for it.
— Lady, our chicken is being plucked! Shouldn't we slaughter her, anyway, she no longer lays eggs? said the bird to the mistress.
Only then did the chicken come to her senses. She was not lucky in anything else, because she was a good chicken. Why shouldn't she stay like this? Without a grumble, she allowed herself to be locked up in the chicken coop, and from then on she again began to lay large fresh eggs, for which she earned herself the former love of the hostess and poultry keeper.