Uma Lagarta Muito Comilona /The Very Hungry Caterpillar Eric Carle

Uma Lagarta Muito Comilona
Eric Carle

À luz da Lua, um pequeno ovo descansava numa folha.
Num domingo de manhã, o sol quente chegou e PLOC!…De dentro do ovo, saiu uma lararta magra e esfomeada.
Logo começou a procurar comida.
Na segunda-feira, ela comeu uma maçã, mas ainda ficou com fome.
Na terça-feira, comeu duas peras, mas ainda ficou com fome.
Na quarta-feira, comeu três ameixas, mas ainda ficou com fome.
Na quinta-feira, comeu quatro morangos, mas ainda ficou com fome.
Na sexta-feira, comeu cinco laranjas, mas ainda ficou com fome.
No sábado, comeu uma fatia de bolo de chocolate, um sorvete, um pepino, um pedaço de queijo, uma rodela de salame, um pirulito, uma fatia de torta de cereja, uma salsicha, um bolinho, e um pedaço de melancia.
Nessa noite, a lagarta teve uma grande dor de barriga!
I dia seguinte era outra vez um domingo. A lagarta comeu uma saborosa folha verde e logo se sentui muito melhor.
Agora já não era uma pequena lagarta esfomeada. Era uma lagarta grande e gorducha.
Construiu à sua volta uma pequena casa chamada casulo. Ficou lá dentro por mais de duas semanas. Depois, abrui um buraco no casulo, fez força para sair e…
agora era uma linda borboleta.

The Very Hungry Caterpillar
Eric Carle

In the light of the moon a little egg lay on a leaf.
One Sunday morning the warm sun came up…and POP, out of the egg came a tiny, very hungry caterpillar.
He started looking for some food.
On Monday he ate through one apple.  But he was still hungry.
On Tuesday he ate through two pears, but he was still hungry.
On Wednesday he ate through three plums, but he was still hungry.
On Thursday he ate through four strawberries, but he was still hungry.
On Friday he ate through five oranges, but he was still hungry.
On Saturday he ate through one piece of chocolate cake, one ice-cream cone, one pickle, one slice of Swiss cheese, one slice of salami, one lollipop, one piece of cherry pie, one sausage, one cupcake, and one slice of watermelon. That night he had a stomach ache!
The next day was Sunday again. The caterpillar ate through one nice leaf, and after that he felt better.
Now he wasn’t hungry anymore–and he wasn’t a little caterpillar anymore.
He was a big fat caterpillar.
He built a small house, called a cocoon, around himself.
He stayed inside for more than two weeks.
Then he nibbled a hole in the cocoon, pushed his way out and…
He became a beautiful butterfly!

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