When the wheat was ripe, she said,
“Who will take this wheat to the mill?”
“I will not,” said the rat.
“I will not,” said the cat.
“I will not,” said the pig.
“I will, then,” said the little red hen.
So she took the wheat to the mill.
When the wheat was made into flour, she said,
“Who will make this flour into bread?”
“I will not,” said the rat.