Pelle and his Sheep Doll
Shaved the Sheep's
The lamb got bigger, but Pelle got bigger too. The lamb's wool grew longer and longer, and Pelle's clothes became shorter and shorter. Then Pelle took a pair of scissors and shaved the wool off from the lamb.
Pelle His Wool
Pelle brought the wool to his grandmother and asked: 'Dear grandmother, would you be able to woven my sheep wool? 'Of course, dear boy, said his Grandmother, in the meantime only if you clean the weeds between the weeding carrots, my boy.
Weeding the Carrots
After the little boy, Pelle have weeded the carrots went end Pelle to Grandma again and asked here: 'Dear Grandma would you spin this wool for me? Grandma said to Pelle: 'Of course, my child, if you are willing to tend the cows in the meantime.
Carding the Wool
His Grandmother started to carding the wool that was shave of from the sheep. It's unknown if the sheep have got the flue, after his cold weather shooed. The little boy started to weed the ground between, the carrots of his Grandma.
Could You Spin?
With the dried wool Pelle went to his mother and said: 'Dear mother will you weave a cloth for me with this Blue painted wool? 'Of course, my Boy', his mother replied.
Pelle tends the Cows
Pelle started to tend the cows on the farm grounds of his Grandma, next to the Costner's on the Yellowstone farm of their neighbors.
Woving the wool
Pelle's grandmother started to weave the wool after the mohair was shaved off from the sheep's last week on the spinning wheel she had borrowed from Beth Dutton, the daughter of Dutton family, who lives near hear simple animal farm.
Uncle the Painter
Pelle went to his uncle the painter. Uncle, do you have paint for me to paint my wool? His Uncle said: 'I don't have that kind of paint! If you go to the store for me in the village and fetch a bottle of turpentine, you can buy the right paint with the rest of the money, Pelle.
Rowed to the village
Pelle rowed ahead to the village to shop, and he brought a bottle of purest fine Turpin for his uncle the painter.
Blue Paint Powder
The bottle of finest Turpin were cheaper, as his uncle the painter has said. Pelle were surprise and brought from the rest of the money a big cone with extra blue paint powder to paint.
Blue Painted Wool
Once Pelle returned to his grandmother farm, the little Boy started to paint the wool blue he had won, by shaving off his sheep's.
Woving the Cloth
With the dried wool Pelle went to his mother and said: 'Dear mother will you weave a cloth for me with this Blue painted wool? 'Of course, my Boy', his mother replied. Meanwhile, Pelle was fed his little sister while his Mother was starting to wove a fine piece of cloth for him.
Tailor a new suit
Then Pelle took the piece of cloth to the tailor. And asked, 'Dear tailor, will you make me a new suit? Of course, Pelle, said the tailor. But then you must rake the hay for me and bring in wood for warmth of the hearth. Could you also feed the pigs for me? Pelle answered; 'Of course, tailor.
Feeding the Pigs
So Pelle began his chores. Raking the hay and feeding the pigs, which he really liked. Playing in the mud together with the pigs, was the sweetest thing Pelle did that day. When Pelle had finished his chores, he brought in two arms full of firewood to the tailor. And that same evening, his new suit was ready. The tailor had sewn him a nice new coat for him.
Pelle's new cloth
The following Sunday Pelle put on his fine new suit on and stepped over to his lamb and said; 'Thank you lamb, for these beautiful clothes.
Mé-é-é, Esméé
Now I can finally go to church with decent Sunday clothes, said the lamb, he was just as happy, the Pope could be with his old cloths.
Mé-é-é, said the lamb
Mé-é-é, Mé-é-é, Mé-é-é
Mé-é-é, Mé-é-é, Mé-é-é
Once Upon a Time in old ages, there was a land without shapes. But in the land of hope and glory, there are many sheep's to feed. The history of the land without shapes can be traced back as far as 4000 BC.
Scarless Warmth
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