My little geese, come home!

My grandmother is my witness. We gathered together, like geese. We were driven out into the meadow one by one. Then one of us, the landlady, stayed at home, and the wolf hid in the bushes. The landlady shouted: ; ; – My little geese, come home! ; – We’re not going! ; – My little geese, where are you? ; – In the meadow! ; – What are you doing? ; – We’re grazing. ; – My little geese, come home for dinner! ; – We don’t dare! ; – What? ; – We smell! ; – What do you smell? ; – It’s a wolf! ; – Where is it? ; – In the bushes! ; – What’s it doing? ; – It’s washing! ; – What’s it getting into? ; – It’s a puppy’s tail. ; – My little geese, come home to oats! ; – We’re not going! ; – My little geese, come home for some cottage cheese! ; ; Then we ran. The wolf jumped out of the bushes. If he caught someone, he took them into the bushes. Then the game began.