Once upon a time there was a goat and seven little goats. It was hard for her to raise the children alone, she worked in show business, sang, but her creative career wasn't going well, she barely made ends meet. Only once at some competition did she win first place and was given a prize of a brand new Mazda, which helped her a lot managing the household with the little goats.
The goat had to work without days off. On weekdays she took the little goats to daycare. But what could she do with them on weekends? The goat's parents lived in the village, worked on a cabbage farm and couldn't help their daughter, and besides, they were offended that she had married a goat and moved to the city.
So she had to leave the little goats alone in the apartment, turned on cartoons on the television and went to work, strictly forbidding anyone to open the door, because there could be thieves. During the weekends the goat came home only to feed the children.
When the goat returned, she would ring the intercom and sing:
Little goats, dear kids!
Open up, unlock the door!
Your mommy has come home
And brought you some milk.
The little goats would hear their mother's voice through the intercom, open the automatic door. The goat would feed and water them and go off to sing in show business again.
She had good reason to be afraid—a lonely wolf was committing thefts in that neighborhood. He rode around on a black Harley, spotted the goat, so fashionable, a rising star, in a new beautiful car. The Wolf decided to rob the goat's apartment, thinking she was rich.
He heard her singing at the door and decided to do the same, ran up to the house, rang the intercom and shouted:
Little goats, dear kids!
Open up, unlock the door!
Your mommy has come home
And brought you some milk.
Hearing the wolf's hoarse voice, the little goats understood it wasn't their mother and didn't open the door.
The wolf looked at this situation, thought about it and went to a vocal coach who trained his voice to be thin and high-pitched, exactly like the goat's.
He got on his motorcycle, drove up to the house, hid around the corner and saw the goat leaving, giving instructions to the little goats that if anyone else rang the door and shouted in a hoarse voice, they should immediately call the police.
A minute after the goat left, the wolf was already ringing the house and singing in a thin little voice:
Little goats, dear kids!
Open up, unlock the door!
Your mommy has come home
And brought you some milk.
The little goats believed him and opened the door. The wolf ran into the apartment and saw that there was nothing to take from the goat except the television with cartoons. She turned out not to be as rich as the thief had imagined. The wolf decided to take the little goats. What if someone needed them?! He wasn't going to eat them because he was a vegetarian. He took all of them except the smallest one, who crawled into the oven and the wolf didn't find him.
When the goat came home, no one opened the door for her, and in the empty apartment she found only the youngest little goat in the oven.
She stood at the door crying bitterly, searching in her purse for her mobile phone, thinking of calling the police. And then she saw a wolf pull up to the house on a Harley with six little goats, all wearing protective helmets, happy and rushing to embrace and kiss their mother.
They told the wolf about their difficult life, that they were growing up without a father, didn't see their mother, how she was buried in work all day long. The wolf felt sorry for them because he had grown up without parents himself, and decided to help the goat raise the little ones.
The goat agreed, but on the condition that the wolf would stop wandering and stealing and take up something socially useful. He agreed because he was tired of his dangerous and lonely way of life.
And so they all lived together. The goat gave up her career, devoted herself to the house and her little goats. And the wolf himself began to sing, quite successfully at that, and was quite happy that he had found his calling and gained a real family.
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