Once we had a g
oat . Our g
oat used to sleep in a small b
oat . He was a bad g
oat. One day, he ate all of our
oats . The next day, Mum saw the g
oat eating her c
oat . Our home is beside the r
oad .The g
oat saw a t
oad on the r
oad. The t
oad hopped over the g
oat. Now the g
oat wanted to come home.