Dec. 10, 2010 – Ms. Kitchen’s students presented a lively production of “Peter & the Wolf” to our Kindergarten classes to teach them about the character trait, “responsibility”.

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Peter & the Wolf – a Synopsis

One morning, a young boy named Peter opened his gate and walked out into the big green
meadow that was beyond it. On a branch of a big tree in the meadow sat a little bird that
was Peter’s friend. “All is quiet!” the bird chirped. A duck came waddling around. She was
glad that Peter had not closed the gate and, seeing that it was open, decided to take a nice
swim in the deep pond in the meadow. The little bird saw the duck and flew down upon on the
grass. The bird settled next to her and shrugged his shoulders. “What kind of bird are you
if you can’t fly?” said the bird. The duck replied, “What kind of bird are you if you can’t
swim?” and dove into the pond. The bird and the duck kept arguing, and the duck swam
around the pond while the little bird hopped along the edge of the pond. Suddenly,
something caught Peter’s attention. He looked around and noticed a sly cat crawling through
the grass. The cat thought; “That little bird is busy arguing with the duck, I’ll just grab him
while he is busy!”

Very carefully, on her little velvet paws, she crept towards him. “Look out!” shouted Peter
and the little bird flew up into the tree for safety, while the duck quacked as loud as he
could at the cat, from the middle of the pond. The cat walked around the tree and thought,
“Is it worth using up so much energy and climbing up so high into the tree? By the time I get
there the bird will have flown away.” Just then, Peter’s grandfather came out of their
house. He was upset because Peter had gone in the meadow without his permission. “The
meadow is a dangerous place! If a wolf should come out of the forest, then what would you
do? You would be in great danger!” But Peter paid no attention to his grandfather’s words.
Boys like him are not afraid of wolves. Grandfather took Peter by the hand, locked the gate
and led him home.

No sooner had Peter gone back into his house, than a big gray wolf came out of the forest.
In a second, the cat climbed up the tree. The duck quacked, and leapt out of the pond. But
no matter how hard the duck tried to run, she just couldn’t outrun the wolf. He was getting
closer and closer and catching up with her! Then, he grabbed her with his teeth and with
one gulp, swallowed her. And now, this is how things stood: the cat was sitting on one branch,
the bird on another, not too close to the cat. And the wolf walked around and around the
tree, looking at the cat and the bird with very hungry eyes. In the meantime, Peter, without
the slightest fear, stood behind the closed gate and watched everything that was
happening. He ran home, got a strong rope, and climbed up the high stone wall that divided
his yard from the meadow. One of the branches of the tree around which the wolf was
walking stretched out way beyond the stone wall. Grabbing hold of the branch, Peter
carefully and quietly climbed onto the tree. Peter said to the bird: “Fly down and circle over
the wolf’s head. Try to distract him! But, be careful that he doesn’t catch you.” The bird
flew around the wolf and almost touched the wolf’s head with his wings while the wolf
snapped angrily at him with his jaws, from this side and that.

Oh, how the bird annoyed the wolf – how he wanted to catch him! But the bird was clever
and very quick, and the wolf simply couldn’t do anything about it. Meanwhile, Peter made a
lasso with the rope and carefully let it down from the tree, catching the wolf by the tail.
Peter pulled on the rope with all his might! Feeling himself caught by the rope, the wolf
began to jump wildly trying to get loose. But Peter tied the other end of rope to the strong
tree, and the wolf’s jumping only made the rope round his tail tighter. Just then, two
hunters came out of the woods, following the wolf’s trail and shooting their guns as they
went. But Peter, sitting in the tree, said: “Don’t shoot! Birdie and I have caught the wolf.
Now help us take him to the zoo.” Then came the triumphant procession. Peter was at the
head. After him came the two hunters leading the wolf. And winding up the procession were
Grandfather and the cat. Grandfather shook his head discontentedly. “Well, what would
have happened if Peter hadn’t caught the wolf? What then?” Above them flew Birdie
chirping merrily. “My, what brave fellows we are, Peter and I! Look what we have caught! A
giant wolf!” And perhaps, if you listen very carefully, you will hear the duck quacking inside
the wolf, because the wolf, in his hurry to eat her, had swallowed her alive.