Transcription: The little red hen was always tidy and busy. One day as she was sweeping her yard, she found something. A grain of wheat, she said. Just what I need to make some bread. Who will help me plant this wheat? she asked her barnyard friends. Not I, said the cat. Not I, said the duck. Not I, said the pig. Then I'll do it again. The little red hen watered and howed. The wheat grew tall. Who will help me harvest this wheat? asked the little red hen. Not I said the cat. Not I said the duck. Not I said the pig. Then I'll do it myself said the little red hen and so she did. It's time to grind some meat. W ...