![]() ![]() And next she lay down upon the bed of the Middle Bear, and that was too high at the foot for her. 'SOMEBODY HAS BEEN AT MY PORRIDGE' said the Great Big Bear in his great, rough, gruff voice. Bear walked arm-in-arm, and Baby ran by their side. When the milk was poured out, the three bears set out for a walk. And first she lay down upon the bed of the Great, Huge Bear, but that was too high at the head for her. The bears may sometimes down up to 40,000 moths in one day, according to researcher Don White, Jr., a wildlife ecology professor at the University of Arkansas. Now careless Goldilocks had left the spoon of the Great Big Bear standing in his porridge. One morning the three bears resolved on taking a walk before breakfast but before they went out, they poured their warm milk into their basins, that it might get cool by the time they came back. Then Goldenlocks went upstairs into the bed-chamber in which the three Bears slept. So she seated herself in it, and there she sat till the bottom of the chair came out, and down she came plump upon the ground. And then she sat down in the chair of the Little, Small, Wee Bear, and that was neither too hard nor too soft, but just right. They had each a pot for their porridge, a little pot for the Little, Small, Wee Bear, and a middle-sized. Wee Bear and one was a Middle-sized Bear, and the other was a Great, Huge Bear. And then she sat down in the chair of the Middle Bear, and that was too soft for her. O NCE upon a time there were Three Bears, who lived together in a house of their own, in a wood. Then Goldenlocks sat down in the chair of the Great, Huge Bear, and that was too hard for her. One morningas the sun rose over the meadow. The bears each had their very own bed to sleep in, chair to sit on and bowl for eating their favourite of all thingsporridge. And then she went to the porridge of the Little, Small, Wee Bear, and tasted that and that was neither too hot nor too cold, but just right, and she liked it so well that she ate it all up. And in the cottage lived Mummy Bear, Daddy Bear and Little Baby Bear. And then she tasted the porridge of the Middle Bear, and that was too cold for her. So first she tasted the porridge of the Great, Huge Bear, and that was too hot for her. ![]() But the porridge looked tempting, and she set about helping herself. ​rough or so, as the manner of Bears is, but for all that very good-natured and hospitable. ![]()
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