There were three little foxes, clever of course, that decided to make a house. I'm going to make a treehouse house, said fox number one. I'm going to make a house made out of metal, said fox number two. Well I'm going to find a nice person to live with, said fox number three. Good luck with that, snorted fox number one. So fox number one found some wood and nails and started building. While fox number two found a vacant swing set and started re-arranging it. Fox number three couldn't find anyone, so instead fox number three decided to settle under a tree. Finally fox number one and two finished their houses. Suddenly a huge, angry chicken came along. Uggggh, he groaned.
He saw fox number one in the treehouse window. Fox number one saw how much bigger the chicken was than him. Let me in, shouted chicken. Eeeeeeeeep, squealed fox number one. Chicken started to climb the treehouse ladder. This is my house now, he shouted. Fox number one jumped out the window and ran to fox number two's house. This is too small, groaned the chicken. Chicken saw two foxes in a metal house window. Chicken started to bang on the door. Eeeeeeep , cried the foxes. The chicken was about to break the door when he shouted, this is my house now! The foxes jumped out the window and ran to fox number three. This house makes me too hot, he said as he took a big breath. Suddenly, as he walked out the door, he saw three foxes under a tree. Chicken started to walk towards the three foxes and shouted, this is my tree now! Two foxes shrieked and yelled RUUUUUN! No!! shouted fox number three as he charged at the chicken. What are you doing? asked chicken nervously. Fox number three didn't answer. The three foxes gobbled up the chicken. The three foxes are now always brave and never hungry.
And they all lived happily ever after, well the foxes did!
I love the pic.
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This is not a book, but rather a story a student wrote!
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