It is an exciting and busy day at Granny’s Acres.  All the animals are getting ready to go to the fair. 

Granny fixed up a large tub of water.

“Oh no!”  squeal pig “I think that is for me.”

“For you,” said Molly the goat.

“Yes,” said Myrna the pig I think Granny’s going to give me a bath.”  “What’s wrong with that,” said Molly.  “I don’t like baths, answered Myrna.

“Myrna,” said Molly “you are all dirty and we are going to the fair.”  “What’s a little dirt,” said Myrna.  “It’s not just a little dirt,” said Molly “you are covered with mud and food all over your mouth.

“Oh no!” cried Myrna.  “Please,” said Molly “what’s wrong now.”

“Here comes Granny with her big brush,” cried Myrna.  “Don’t be a cry baby,” said Molly.

As Granny comes closer they heard Granny saying, “Molly Molly it’s time for your bath.”

“What, not me,” said Molly “I’m not dirty.”