Little Red Riding Hood and the big bad wolf. – A modern Fairytale.

Today we had some stormy weather.

My mum, my buddy and I have been walking across the open country . . .

. . . when I suddenly became frightened of a huge black hunter . . .

. . . Mum said: “Run as fast as you can!” . . .

. . . When I heard her screaming: “That’s the big bad wolf who is after you!” . . .

. . . “The big bad wolf?”, I considered . . .

. . . “What the hell does he doing here? He should be at Little Red Riding Hood’s grandmother and not here!” I became angry about this sloppiness, gathered together all my courage . . .

. . . turned around . . .

. . . and told the old big bad wolf, that he missed his target and better went home. After he became aware of the situation (he complained about his first signs of dementia), he apologized for my inconvenience and we had a nice small talk together . . .

With the breast swelled with pride, I ran back to mum . . .

. . . my buddy let slip the mask o the big bad wolf . . .

. . . and mummy gave us some real good snacks. . .

. . . “What a wonderful world!” . . .