Goldilocks and the three bears armchairs

Cuddly bear-like chairs feature in OOPS collection by Pierre Yovanovitch

Dan Howarth | 31 December 2017 4 comments

Sheepskin armchairs based on Goldilocks and the Three Bears feature in this range of furniture by French designer Pierre Yovanovitch, displayed in New York earlier this year.

Yovanovitch created the chairs among 24 custom designs, for an exhibition titled OOPS at Tribeca gallery R & Company – his first show in the US.

Known as the Bear Armchair, the design was already a staple in Yovanovitch's portfolio. But the ursine shape was upholstered in sheepskin for the showcase and produced in three different sizes: Papa Bear, Mama Bear and Baby Bear, just like in the fairytale.

Each has soft rounded forms, ear-like protrusions at the top of the backs, and spherical wooden feet.

Other designs presented included a donut-shaped bench, tables that look like giant pebbles, and fluffy dining chairs named Monsieur and Madame.

Black pendant lamps look like they were sculpted from a viscous liquid, and patterned using a palette knife.

Another set of lights was named ET, due to a resemblance to the loveable alien in Steven Spielberg's 1982 movie.

To produce the collection, Yovanovitch worked with craftspeople across Europe, including cabinetmakers, ceramists, ironworkers, glassmakers, upholsterers, weavers, textile specialists, and lacquerers.

OOPS was displayed at R & Company from 7 September to 19 October 2017, as part of the gallery's annual guest curator series.

For the exhibition, Yovanovitch also selected historical and contemporary pieces from R & Company's permanent collection, as well as artworks from other American and French galleries. These included items by the LA-based Haas Brothers and Senegalese designer Babacar Niang.

"In this exhibition, I wanted to reference vintage design in addition to showcasing contemporary works," he said.

"I sought to make it, in a way, a dialogue between 20th and 21st century design – while I have a passion for contemporary works, I also feel as though paying homage to historical design disciplines is an act of respect as a designer. "

The designer previously worked in the menswear atelier of Pierre Cardin before switching focus to interiors and furniture, setting up his own studio in Paris in 2001.

Stine Mikkelsen creates lumpy granite and knobbly tin furniture for Miami gallery

Photography is by Jean-François Jaussaud of Luxproductions.

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Goldilocks And The Three Bears

Once upon a time in a large forest, close to a village, stood the cottage where the Teddy Bear family lived. They were not really proper Teddy Bears, for Father Bear was very big, Mother Bear was middling in size, and only Baby Bear could be described as a Teddy Bear.       Each bear had its own size of bed. Father Bear's was large and nice and comfy. Mother Bear's bed was middling in size, while Baby Bear had a fine little cherrywood bed that Father Bear had ordered from a couple of beaver friends.       Beside the fireplace, around which the family sat in the evenings, stood a large carved chair for the head of the house, a delightful blue velvet armchair for Mother Bear, and a very little chair for Baby Bear.       Neatly laid out on the kitchen table stood three china bowls. A large one for Father Bear, a smaller one for Mother Bear, and a little bowl for Baby Bear.       The neighbors were all very respectful to Father Bear and people raised their hats when he went by. Father Bear liked that and he always politely replied to their greetings. Mother Bear had lots of friends. She visited them in the afternoons to exchange good advice and recipes for jam and bottled fruit. Baby Bear, however, had hardly any friends. This was partly because he was rather a bully and liked to win games and arguments. He was a pest too and always getting into mischief. Not far away, lived a fair-haired little girl who had a similar nature to Baby Bear, only she was haughty and stuck-up as well, and though Baby Bear often asked her to come and play at his house, she always said no.       One day, Mother Bear made a nice pudding. It was a new recipe, with blueberries and other crushed berries. Her friends told her it was delicious. When it was ready, she said to the family:       "It has to be left to cool now, otherwise it won't taste nice. That will take at least an hour. Why don't we go and visit the Beavers' new baby? Mummy Beaver will be pleased to see us." Father Bear and Baby Bear would much rather have tucked into the pudding, warm or not, but they liked the thought of visiting the new baby.       'We must wear our best clothes, even for such a short visit. Everyone at the Beavers' will be very busy now, and we must not stay too long!" And so they set off along the pathway towards the river bank. A short time later, the stuck-up little girl, whose name was Goldilocks, passed by the Bears' house as she picked flowers.       "Oh, what an ugly house the Bears have!" said Goldilocks to herself as she went down the hill. "I'm going to peep inside! It won't be beautiful like my house, but I'm dying to see where Baby Bear lives.' Knock! Knock! The little girl tapped on the door. Knock! Knock! Not a sound...       "Surely someone will hear me knocking," Goldilocks said herself, impatiently. "Anyone at home?" she called, peering round the door. Then she went into the empty house and started to explore the kitchen.       "A pudding!" she cried, dipping her finger into the pudding Mother Bear had left to cool. "Quite nice!" she murmured, spooning it from Baby Bear's bowl. In a twinkling, the bowl lay empty on a messy table. With a full tummy, Goldilocks went on exploring.       "Now then, this must be Father Bear's chair, this will be Mother Bear's, and this one must belong to my friend, Baby Bear. I'll just sit on it a while!" With these words, Goldilocks sat herself down onto the little chair which, quite unused to such a sudden weight, promptly broke a leg. Goldilocks crashed to the floor, but not in the least dismayed by the damage she had done, she went upstairs.       There was no mistaking which was Baby Bear's bed.       "Mm! Quite comfy!" she said, I bouncing on it. "Not as nice as mine, but nearly! Then she yawned. I think I'll lie down, only for a minute just to try the bed." And in next to no time, Goldilocks lay fast asleep in Baby Bear's bed. In the meantime, the Bears were on their way home.       "Wasn't the new Beaver baby ever so small?" said Baby Bear to his mother. Was I as tiny as that when I was born?"       "Not quite, but almost," came the reply, with a fond caress. From a distance, Father Bear noticed the door was ajar.        "Hurry!" he cried. "Someone is in our house . . ." Was Father Bear hungry or did a thought strike him? Anyway, he dashed into the kitchen. "I knew it! Somebody has gobbled up the pudding."       "Someone has been jumping up and down on my armchair!" complained Mother Bear.       "and somebody's broken my chair!" wailed Baby Bear.       Where could the culprit be? They all ran upstairs and tiptoed in amazement over to Baby Bear's bed. In it lay Goldilocks, sound asleep. Baby Bear prodded her toe.       "Who's that? Where am I?" shrieked the little girl, waking with a start. Taking fright at the scowling faces bending over her, she clutched the bedclothes up to her chin. Then she jumped out of bed and fled down the stairs.       "Get away! Away from that house!" she told herself as she ran, forgetful of all the trouble she had so unkindly caused. But Baby Bear called from the door, waving his arm:       "Don't run away! Come back! I forgive you, come and play with me!"       And this is how it all ended. From that day onwards, haughty rude Goldilocks became a pleasant little girl. She made friends with Baby Bear and often went to his house. She invited him to her house too, and they remained good friends, always.

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Goldilocks and the Three Bears

Once upon a time there was a father bear, a mother bear and a baby bear. It is customary that bears live in dens, but this family settled in a beautiful tree house in the middle of the forest. It was small, but they lived in it very nicely.

As in any family, all the bears were different and used to live according to their own conveniences. Each of them had their own chair in the living room. Papa Bear sat in a wooden rocking chair by the fireplace. Mama bear is in an easy chair by the window. The baby bear had his own little chair next to the toy chest.

At night, all three bears slept in their own beds. Papa Bear had a big bed with a hard mattress. Mama bear loved to sleep in a medium sized bed with lots of soft pillows. The little teddy bear slept in a small crib, which was just right for him in length and breadth.

One morning daddy bear cooked porridge for his family for breakfast, poured it into three different bowls, and the bears sat down at the table to have breakfast. Father, mother and son rarely agreed, but after tasting the porridge, they all agreed that it was too hot.

– Maybe we can take a walk while the porridge gets cold? Dad suggested. We haven't been out with the whole family for a long time.

Mother bear and baby bear thought it was a wonderful idea, and together they went for a walk in the forest.

On the same day, a little girl from a nearby village was walking near their home. For her beautiful golden curls, she was nicknamed Goldilocks.

Surprisingly, Goldilocks did not meet the bears in the forest, although she reached their house shortly after they left. She had never seen such a home before. Goldilocks was a curious girl who loved to explore new places, so she knocked to ask to come in.

She knocked hard and was very surprised when the door swung open. The bears forgot to lock it behind them.

– Hey! Is there anyone at home? Goldilocks called, but only an echo came back.

Without waiting for an answer, Goldilocks decided to wander around the house. The smell of fresh porridge led her to the kitchen, and the girl saw three bowls on the table.

- Porridge! My lovely! - she exclaimed.

On a walk, Goldilocks got so hungry that she completely forgot about decorum. She grabbed a spoon, tasted Papa Bear's porridge without asking, and immediately burned herself.

“Too hot,” Goldilocks said.

She moved over and scooped up some mama bear porridge. Her bowl was much closer to the window, and the porridge had cooled so much that it didn’t even taste like porridge.

“Too cold,” said Goldilocks.

She moved further and tried the baby bear's porridge. And she smiled, deciding that porridge should taste like this.

- That's it! - she said.

Goldilocks ate the baby bear's porridge clean and began to look for a place to rest. She walked into the living room and sat in Papa Bear's rocking chair. It was so hard that it hurt her to sit in it.

“Too harsh,” Goldilocks said.

She moved to the mama bear chair. It was so soft that the girl almost drowned in it.

“Too soft,” said Goldilocks.

She didn't manage to get out of the bear's chair right away. And when it did work out, Goldilocks sat down in the little bear's chair, and it fit her.

- That's it! - the girl said happily.

As soon as she leaned back in her chair, it suddenly collapsed right under her. Before Goldilocks looked back, she was on the floor. She had never broken her chair and was very frightened.

“I must have overeaten the porridge,” the girl said.

There were no more comfortable chairs left, and Goldilocks decided to rest on the bed, especially since after a long day of walking she was not averse to taking a nap. The girl went to the bedroom and lay down on the bed of Papa Bear.

“Too hard,” she said.

Goldilocks jumped out of bed and climbed into the mother bear's bed. Like the chair, her bed was so soft that Goldilocks sank into it and barely got out.

“Too soft,” she said.

The only thing left in the bedroom is the baby bear's bed. Goldilocks sat down on her to make sure the bed would support her. Then she climbed under the covers and lay down comfortably.

– That’s the best… – she muttered, yawning, closed her eyes and immediately fell fast asleep.

Soon a family of bears returned from their walk. They rejoiced and rejoiced until they saw that the door of their house was wide open.

- Strange, I remember, I closed the door, - said the mother bear.

- Looks like we have uninvited guests! growled Papa Bear.

The bears rushed into the house. They first searched the kitchen, but found nothing out of the ordinary except for an empty porridge bowl.

- Someone ate my breakfast! - said the baby bear.

The bears then looked around the living room, but found only a broken armchair.

- Someone broke my chair! - the little bear cub sobbed.

Only the bedroom remains. Papa Bear released his claws and headed there, not knowing who he would find there.

- Someone is sleeping in my bed! exclaimed the baby bear. - Yes, it's a girl!

The bears were very surprised that a little girl could make such a mess. They gathered by the bed and looked at her. Goldilocks felt this, woke up and saw bears around her. She screamed so loudly that all three bears covered their ears.

Goldilocks jumped out of the bedroom, ran through the living room, rushed past the kitchen and quickly rushed out the door. The bears chased the girl through the forest for a long time, until they decided that now she certainly would not return to their home.

That's how Goldilocks learned that you can't eat someone else's porridge without asking, sit in someone else's armchair, sleep in someone else's bed, and go into someone else's house. And she never did that again.

Jack and the beanstalk

Once upon a time there was a poor widow, and she had a son named Jack. The widow was a kind woman, but after many years of hardship she became strict and gloomy. Jack, on the other hand, was a curious and courageous boy, always in the clouds and dreaming of a life full of delights and adventures.

They lived in a tiny house on a small farm where there was never a harvest. The only food they had was milk, which was given by the Belyanka cow. One day, she ran out of milk, and her mother sent Jack to the market to sell the cow.

- Mother, how is it to sell Belyanka! Jack exclaimed. We are like family with her!

“We won’t have any family if we die of hunger,” the mother answered. “Life is not easy, son, and sometimes you have to sacrifice something in order to survive. But in the end, it's all for the best. Now take the cow, go to the village, sell it for good money, and on the way back buy a loaf of bread.

Reluctantly, Jack obeyed his mother's command. He led Belyanka through the forest to the nearest village, but on the path he met an old man.

“Hello, kid,” he said. He was a strange-looking old man with a long beard and in rags.

"Good evening to you too," answered Jack.

– May I ask where you are taking this lovely creature? the old man asked.

“To the village, for sale,” answered Jack.

- My boy, you are lucky! exclaimed the old man. “I just need a cow.

– Want to buy Belyanka? Jack asked.

“I’m afraid I don’t have a penny, but I’ll be very happy to give you something else in return,” the old man replied.

“I don't think my mother will like this,” Jack said. She told me to sell the cow and buy a loaf of bread for dinner.

– Dear boy, I want to give you something a hundred times more expensive than all the bread in the kingdom! the merchant said.

Jack was curious, but he doubted that his mother would be happy about such an exchange.

- What is it? Jack asked.

The old man took out a handful of beans from his pocket.

- Beans? Jack was surprised. “But my cow is worth a lot more than beans, that’s for sure.

- These are not ordinary beans, but magical ones! The old man winked at him. - They can fulfill your most cherished desire!

Jack's eyes widened as he imagined how much he could get with these beans.

– Are they definitely magical? - he asked.

- Fail me in this very place, if not magical! exclaimed the old man and stamped his foot.

Jack took the beans from him and gave the rope to White. He was so delighted that he immediately ran home without even saying goodbye to the old man.

- Mother! Mother! he shouted. “I traded Belyanka for magic beans!” The man in the forest said they could grant my deepest wish!

He proudly poured his mother's beans into his palm. She looked at them and blushed.

- Stupid boy! she screamed. - Yes, you were fooled! None of these beans are magic, and now we will definitely starve to death!

The widow threw the beans out the window and burst into tears. She locked herself in her room and cried all night, lamenting how stupid her son was. Jack went to bed. He, too, was angry with himself and could not believe how easily he was tricked. Too much he hoped to heal well and forgot about everything in the world.

The next morning, Jack was awakened by a terrible crack. The boy jumped out of bed and found his frightened mother in the yard.

- Jack, look! - she exclaimed. “While we slept, a beanstalk grew here!”

Indeed, a huge beanstalk was stretching out of the ground. It was so long that it reached the very sky and disappeared behind the clouds.

- Beans! They must have sprouted when you threw them away! Jack cheered. - It turns out they are still magical!

“Help me gather some leaves and I’ll make a nice soup out of them,” said the widow.

Jack did not listen to her and immediately began to climb up the stem.

- Jack, come back! the mother shouted. - You're going to fall!

Once again, Jack didn't listen to her. He simply could not resist - nothing more interesting had ever happened to him in his life. For years he dreamed of adventure, and now the time has finally come.

The higher he climbed, the more he saw around. Jack climbed so high that the whole kingdom and even neighboring lands stretched out before him. By the time he reached the clouds, his own house was only a tiny speck far below, and Jack could no longer hear his mother's cries. He scooped up the clouds with his palm and was delighted to find that they were soft and fluffy, just as he always thought.

Jack climbed further. He wanted to know how high the stem had grown. Rising above the clouds, he seemed to be in a completely different world. All around, a sea of ​​fluffy white hills stretched all the way to the horizon.

To Jack's amazement, a paved road hovered right between the clouds. He jumped off the stem and walked along it. From somewhere in the distance he heard beautiful singing. It got louder and louder. More beautiful sounds Jack had never heard and wanted to know who sang it.

At the very end of the road, Jack found a huge castle. He was so big that Jack looked like a tiny mouse next to him. The boy guessed that someone very big must live in such a castle. Jack's curiosity always won over fear, so he slipped under the giant door and snuck inside to find out what was there.

The castle was full of different things, and they were all huge. The furniture was so large that the boy could walk under the table and chairs without hitting them with his head. The fireplace was so gigantic that Jack's entire house could fit in it.

Everywhere he looked, Jack saw plate-sized gold coins. He was never a thief, but since there was so much gold in the castle, and he and his mother had so little, Jack decided that nothing bad would happen if he took some and brought it home. So he stuffed a large bag with gold and slung it over his shoulder.

Just as Jack was about to leave, he heard the beautiful singing again. And I was ready to swear that a golden woman was standing on top of a huge table. Curiosity won again, and Jack decided to look at her.

He climbed up the leg of the chair, stood on the seat, and then climbed onto the table. But he found there not a golden woman, but a magical golden harp with hands and a face. She sang a song while the strings on her back played a tune:

Where are you, brave hero? I have been waiting for you for many years.
I compose songs about love, but there is still no salvation.
Are all the knights dead? Or do people not care?
It is bitter for me to grieve in captivity, I know only one thing for sure:
If the prince sits idle, the young lady is doomed,
The fate of the lady is unenviable, which the heroes do not need.

Seeing Jack, the harp gasped.

- Man! - she exclaimed. - Glory to heaven! Finally, someone has come to save me from the giant!

- What kind of giant? Jack asked.

- The one who lives in this castle, of course! the harp replied. "He's cruel and very scary!" Every day makes me sing disgusting songs for him! Please take me with you!

Suddenly, thunderous footsteps sounded from above, and the whole castle shook.

- Oh no! the harp screamed. The giant has woken up! Hide quickly, otherwise he will eat you alive!

Jack got down from the table and hid in the oven.

A few moments later, a huge giant stepped down from the giant stairs. He was so big that it seemed that even in the vast castle he was cramped.

- Fi-fi-fo-fam! I can smell the boy's spirit there! the giant growled. "Whether he's alive or not, I'll eat him for dinner!"

He searched all over the house for Jack, opened every cupboard, but didn't think to look into the oven. Finally the giant got tired and sat down at the table.

- Sing! he said to the harp.

She obediently started the song, but Jack felt that she was not at all happy about it.

Destroy villages, scare people,
Crush houses with your feet!
Do not leave the cities
And a pebble on a stone!
Thunder, smash, break and beat,
Rage and rage!
Drive people through the streets
And steal their meat!

The harp sang, while the giant's eyes began to droop. He dropped his head on the table and fell asleep. His snoring was like the roar of a hundred bears. Jack got out of the oven and went to the door with a bag full of gold.

- Don't leave me, please! the harp pleaded. "I can't stand another day in this castle!"

Jack hesitated whether to rescue the harp, but he knew that leaving it would not be very nice. He carefully climbed onto the table and moved towards the harp.

The Giant suffocated on Jack and nearly knocked him off his feet. The giant's eyes began to open, and the harp quickly sang again to put him to sleep:

Destroy villages, scare people,
Be merciless with enemies!
This devastation, torment the peasants,
Crush them with your boots!
Thunder, smash, break and beat,
Spare no life,
Eat cows and horses
And steal gold!

Jack took the harp and carried it to the edge of the table. They were right under the giant's nose as he took a deep breath in his sleep. The giant smelled Jack and woke up.

- Fee-fi-fo-fam, I smell the boy's spirit there! the giant roared.

And roared again when he saw Jack trying to steal the harp. Jack jumped off the table, and together with the harp, they landed right on the giant's leg.

– AAAAAAA! yelled the giant. He grabbed his sore toe and hopped up and down the castle on one leg.

Jack took the harp with one hand, the bag of gold with the other, rushed to the door, crawled under it and ran along the road to the stem.

As soon as Jack reached the stem, the giant jumped out of the castle and rushed after him. Jack quickly climbed down, but the giant began to descend after him, and the stalk swayed in the clouds.

Jack's mother heard the noise and ran out to see what was going on. She was so frightened when she saw the giant chasing her son that she did not immediately find the power of speech.

– Jack! What are you doing? she screamed at her son.

- Mother, bring the ax as soon as possible! We need to cut down the stem before the giant gets to the ground! said Jack, nimbly moving from leaf to leaf.

The widow ran into the house and returned with an axe. Jack descended to the ground, took the ax from his mother, and with one mighty swing cut the stalk in two. He collapsed to the ground, and the giant fell with him, breaking to death.

- Jack, do you have any idea how worried I was about you? exclaimed the widow.

“Sorry to disturb you, mother,” Jack said. “But I promise you will never have to worry about anything again.” Look what I brought!

Jack took the gold coins out of his bag and showed them to his mother. The widow was so delighted that she even burst into tears of happiness. She hugged her son tightly and kissed him on the cheek.

- My brave boy! - she said. - You saved us! Now we will never go hungry!

Jack and his mother built a new house and started a real farm with so many crops that they didn't even know where to put it all. They ate three times a day, and the harp sang marvelous songs to them before going to sleep.

The old man did not lie: the magic beans really fulfilled Jack's most cherished wish. But the true magic was hidden in himself - if Jack did not know for sure what he wanted from life, the beans would not be able to help him.

Anyone who hears Jack's story will learn an important lesson from it: if life gives you beans, grow them into a beanstalk!

Little Red Riding Hood

In a village on the edge of the forest there lived a little girl with her mother and father. Beloved grandmother gave her a beautiful bright red hat, which the girl wore without taking off, and therefore in the village they called her that - Little Red Riding Hood.

One day Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother sent a letter to her mother. The poor old woman caught a bad cold and could not even leave the house - and she lived in the forest. Mother Riding Hood collected a whole basket of goodies, gave it to her daughter and ordered her to take it to her grandmother.

“Be careful in the woods, Riding Hood,” her mother warned her. “Don’t leave the path, don’t linger anywhere, and don’t talk to strangers.

Riding Hood took the basket and set off, not even thinking about disobeying her mother. But as soon as the girl entered the forest, she immediately found herself in the middle of a clearing of wonderful wild flowers.

– What beautiful flowers! Red was delighted. “Mother will certainly not be angry if I collect a small bouquet for grandmother. Flowers are always a joy when someone is unwell.

The girl decided that nothing terrible would happen if she was a little late, and began to collect the brightest flowers. Riding Hood wove a crown, a necklace and two bracelets out of them, but when she wanted to collect a bouquet for her grandmother, it turned out that there were no flowers left in the clearing at all.

- Oh, well, - said Riding Hood. - Surely my grandmother will be delighted with me even without any flowers.

The girl returned to the path, but very soon she noticed a bush of ripe blueberries along the way.

– What glorious berries and they must be delicious! Red was delighted. “Mother will certainly not be angry if I collect a handful for my grandmother.” Goodies are always a consolation when someone feels bad.

And Riding Hood started picking blueberries for her grandmother. She ate the first berry to know for sure that blueberries are sweet. I also ate the second one - I wanted to find out for sure that the first one was not sweet by chance and all the other berries are also tasty. Riding Hood was so delighted with her foresight that she ate the third and fourth berries just to reward herself somehow.

The berries were so wonderful that Riding Hood ate them and ate them and still couldn't stop. When she remembered that she needed to leave some for her grandmother, it turned out that there were no more berries.

“Oh, well,” said Riding Hood. - Surely my grandmother will be delighted with me even without any delicacies.

Riding Hood didn't want to linger anywhere else, so she decided not to leave the trail until her grandmother's house. But halfway she met a terrible ferocious wolf with big ears and sharp teeth.

“Hello girl,” growled the wolf.

“Hello,” Riding Hood replied, because it would be impolite to remain silent, but immediately covered her mouth with her frightened hand. - Oh, I promised my mother that I would not talk to strangers!

“But I’m not a stranger at all,” the wolf grinned. “I have been watching you ever since you entered the forest. I watched you picking flowers in the clearing, I saw you eating blueberries by the bush. It turns out that you and I know each other very well.

- Oh, wonderful! Little Red Riding Hood smiled happily. “And I was afraid that I had disobeyed my mother.

– What brought you to the forest, dear girl? the wolf asked.

“I’m in a hurry to see my grandmother,” answered Riding Hood. - She has a very cold, and I go to visit her and carry a basket of goodies.

“What a glorious granddaughter you are,” answered the wolf. - Where does your grandmother live?

“A little further along this path,” said Riding Hood. “I have to go now, or I’ll be late home for dinner.”

Riding Hood said goodbye to the wolf and went further along the path. But she didn’t know that the wolf ran through the forest on his own way and managed to get to her grandmother’s house earlier. Riding Hood very opportunely showed him the way, and now the wolf had two dishes for dinner at once!

The old woman was sleeping in her bed when the wolf found her and immediately swallowed her in one fell swoop. Before the arrival of Riding Hood, he managed to dress up in his grandmother's clothes and lie down on the bed.

- Grandma, it's me, Riding Hood! The girl called out and knocked on the door. “I brought you a basket of treats!”

“Come in, my child,” answered the wolf, pretending to be Riding Hood’s grandmother.

Riding Hood decided that Grandmother must be very sick, because her voice was almost unrecognizable. The girl went up to the old woman and looked at her properly. Grandma didn't look like herself either.

- Oh, grandma, what big ears you have, - Riding Hood was surprised.

- This is to hear you better, my dear, - answered the wolf.

“Oh, what big eyes you have,” Red continued.

- This is to see you better, my dear, - answered the wolf.

- Oh, what big teeth you have!

IS TO EAT YOU, MY DEAR!

The wolf jumped out from under the blanket, and Little Red Riding Hood screamed in fear. He swallowed the girl in one fell swoop, and she ended up in his belly along with her grandmother. The wolf ate so much that he could hardly move. He went to bed to rest and wait for the girl and the old woman to digest.

Luckily, there was a lumberjack working in the forest nearby. He heard Riding Hood screaming, found his grandmother's house, saw that the door was open, and entered.

On the bed the woodcutter saw a wolf - an animal with such a swollen belly he had never seen in his life and quickly guessed what had happened. With one blow of the axe, the woodcutter killed the wolf and pulled out of it Red Riding Hood and her grandmother.

“Thank you very much, kind woodcutter,” said the grandmother. - Little Red Riding Hood, what should we say to our savior?

But Little Red Riding Hood didn't say anything - she firmly learned that you can't talk to strangers. Therefore, she jumped out into the street and rushed to run along the path to the house. Since then, Red has always obeyed her mother and therefore lived happily ever after.

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