Thomas Kinkade The Rose Garden painting

Thomas Kinkade The Rose Garden painting
Thomas Kinkade The old fishing hole painting
other and rattled. Then cried he,
"What rumbles and tumblesAgainst my poor bones?I thought 'twas six kids,But it feels like big stones."
And when he got to the well and stooped over the water to drink, the heavy stones made him fall in, and he had to drown miserably.
When the seven kids saw that, they came running to the spot and cried aloud, "The wolf is dead, the wolf is dead," and danced for joy round about the well with their mother. Steine herbei und steckten ihm so viele in den Bauch, als sie , ich stecke im Uhrkasten!" Da holte die Mutter das junge Geißlein aus seinem Versteck heraus, und es erzählte Kinder, eure Mutter ist da und hat jedem von euch etwas mitgebracht!"
Aber der Wolf hatte seine schwarze laid his black paws against the window, and the children saw them and cried, "We will not open the door, our mother has not black feet like you, you