3 Billy Goats Gruff

We had soo much fun - we had to act out, and write about, another fairy tale.  This time the 3 Billy Goats Gruff....

The little billy goat came to the bridge. Trip, trap, trip, trap went the little billy goat. The the troll came.

“Who’s that tripping, trapping, on my bridge?” said the Troll.

“It’s just me. The littlest billy goat.”

“Where are you going?” said the Troll.

The little billy goat was scared and her legs were trembling.

The little billy goat said with a scared voice …..

Rania

The big goat bumped into the troll and then blasted him off to space. The 3 goats ate the crunchy, green grass.

   Ryan

The little billy goat went trip trapping over the bridge and the nasty troll came out. The billy goats gruff crossed the bridge to the green, juicy grass.

  Chloe

The billy goat crossed the bridge and then the troll popped up. Then the troll said he was going to eat him. Number 1 goat went trip, trap over the bridge.

   James

The big billy goat pushed the troll into the river. The 3 billy goats wanted to eat the sweet, sweet grass.

    Molly

The three little billy goats crossed the bridge and then a troll came. The grumpy troll fell in the cold water and then the troll found another house. The  goats ate the sweet grass.

   Shaleya

The big billy goat pushed the troll into the river. The three little billy goats went over the bridge to eat the sweet grass.

  Megan

The three billy goats were hungry. The 3 billy goats wanted to eat the green - really green, fresh grass, but the troll came.

  Levi