When he got back to his den, the wolf was quite hungry.
It had been a long day with much more activity than he was used to.
He started gobbling up some of the pig’s cookies, washing them down with one soda pop after another.
It didn’t take him too many days to eat everything they had given him.
As time went by, the Big, Bad, Fat Wolf ate and drank more and more junk and eventually forgot about the pigs.
In fact, the wolf kept forgetting more and more each day.
All the additives, with names he couldn’t even pronounce, clogged up his once strong and healthy body and brain.
