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The Boy Who Cried Hedgewolf (Classic) - Aesop-Inspired Fable for Kids

Jonathan Cormur Season 7

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Beware of the horrifying hedgewolf! Or maybe beware the bored shepherd boy who decides to entertain himself by playing the same trick over and over again. When the mischievous youngster cries “Hedgewolf” not once, not twice, but three times, the townspeople come running to help. But what will happen to the far-fetched fibber when he finally needs their help for real? Will anyone listen?

This reimagined Aesop fable, The Boy Who Cried Wolf, is a Dorktales Classic.

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PARENTS, TEACHERS AND HOMESCHOOLERS: In this retelling of the classic Aesop’s fable, The Boy Who Cried Wolf, young listeners explore the importance of honesty, trust, personal responsibility, and the consequences of their actions. The story encourages children to think about how trust is built, why truthfulness matters, and how their choices can affect others.

IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY about a retelling of a favorite fable, we think you’ll also enjoy episode 22, The Lion and the Hedgehog: https://jonincharacter.com/lion-and-the-hedgehog/ 

CREDITS: This episode is a Jonincharacter production. It was written by Amy Thompson, produced by Molly Murphy and performed by Jonathan Cormur. Sound recording and production by Jermaine Hamilton at Pacific Grove Soundworks.

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Jonathan

Hello, Dork Squad. I'm Jonathan Cormur, and you're listening to Dork Tales Storytime, the podcast for kids and their pop culture-loving grown-ups.

Theme Song

It's a beautiful day for a story, adventure, and glory, new friends and old ones too. It's an excellent day to get swept away in a tale, so let us regale

Redge is Bored

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you.  

Jonathan

Once upon a time there was a young boy. I barely got the introductory sentence out.

Redge

And I am already snoring. See? Look at me. Snoring. Snore, snore, snore.

Jonathan

Come on, give me a chance.

Redge

Absolutely wish I could, Jonathan, but I'm sleeping. Sleep, sleep, sleep.

Jonathan

No, we're bickering.

Redge

No, I'm I'm snoozing. Snooze, snooze, snooze. Well, okay, I guess you're right.

Jonathan

Really?

Redge

Well, I always have my doubts.

Jonathan

Ah, but you just said I'm right. Honestly, I wish I had that recorded.

Redge

Well don't get used to it, Jonathan. It was a fluke.

Jonathan

Hey, I'll take the winds where I can get 'em. Thanks, Redge.

Redge

But

Jonathan

May I start the story now?

Redge

Ahh I guess so.

Jonathan

Thanks. So where was I? Oh yes. Once upon a time, there was a young shepherd boy in a little village.

Redge

That's supposed to intrigue me?

Jonathan

Uh just wait, Redge. You might relate to this.

Redge

Oh, and may I ask

Shepherd Boy Was Bored

Redge

how?  

Jonathan

Well, the shepherd boy was bored too.

Redge

Really?

Jonathan

Really? So bored that he often neglected his shepherding. He would sit on the hill above the valley and watch the sheep, but soon his eyes would begin to wander. He'd count the blades of grass.

Redge

Oh my.

Jonathan

Yeah, he'd point out the shapes in the clouds.

Shepherd Boy

Oh look! There's a pot of narwhals. Oh, and over there, Eeyore. Thanks for noticing me. Oh, and Scooby. Zoink Scoob! Like we're clouds! Yeah, Scooby-Dooby Doo

Redge

Uh Who would he point them out to?

Jonathan

Well nobody. He was all alone. Besides the grazing sheep.

Redge

Ugh. Sheep smell like a porridge of dry dung in July.

Jonathan

Wow. And gross. So one day, an idea popped into his head. He stood up and started running down the hill, shouting Wolf!

Shepherd Boy

Wolf! A wolf is coming to steal our sheep and harm our town.

Not Wolf... a Hedgewolf

Shepherd Boy

 

Redge

Oh really, uh snooze.

Jonathan

Redge, I thought we got past your drowsy dozing. Why are you interrupting again?

Redge

Well, my apologies, Jonathan. I'd love to venture beyond that point, but it's not the story that's boring me anymore. Now it's the villain.

Jonathan

The wolf?

Redge

Precisely. I simply cannot support a wolf being the scapegrace coistrel again. It's trite. The big bad wolf and the three little hedgehogs, the wolf who dressed like Ninja Granny in little red, and now this wolf in sheep's clothing.

Jonathan

Oh, Redge, you're being silly. And half the words you're saying are old English. If you just listen to the story, you'll soon see how this story is different.

Redge

I'd rather not, Jonathan. I find this wolf story repetitive and humdrum.

Jonathan

But wolves are terrifying. Their teeth and claws, their growl, their

Redge

Jonathan, that was a great impression. But no. I find I must put my paw down this time. I'm tired of wolves.

Jonathan

So you won't let me continue telling the story unless the villain is something other than a wolf.

Redge

Precisely.

Jonathan

And uh who, may I ask, would you rather the shepherd boy yells approaching the town? Who is scarier than a wolf?

Redge

A hedgewolf?

Jonathan

A hedge wolf.

Redge

What did did I stutter?

Jonathan

What's a what's a hedgewolf?

Redge

Oh, it's one of the most frightening creatures. Half mad hedgehog, half horrifying werewolf. It's one of the most underrepresented baddies of all lore. Mother hedgehogs used to warn all of their insolent little piglets to behave or risk incurring the wrath of the fearsome hedgewolf. Always got me into bed on time.

Jonathan

Hmm. Well, all my years of telling tales, and I've never even heard of a hedgewolf.

Redge

Oh, consider yourself lucky. I've had many sleepless nights due to fear.

Jonathan

Okay, so if I make the villain of this story a hedgewolf, you'll stop loudly falling asleep, and I can continue.

Redge

Well, I'm not a monster, Jonathan. A hedgewolf

Fib and Prank 1

Redge

is.  

Jonathan

Fine. Alright, where was I again? Oh yes, uh the shepherd boy was running down the hill, calling out to the town.

Shepherd Boy

Hedgewolf! Hedgewolf! A hedgewolf is coming to steal our sheep and harm our town!

Jonathan

That's what they do, right, Redge?

Redge

Hmm. Steal sheep, harm towns, trample gardens, peruse postage, yes.

Jonathan

Wait, hedgewolf steal mail?

Redge

Yes, among other inconveniences. Like stealing one's Netflix password.

Jonathan

Uh mind if I leave the less scary inconveniences out? This is getting complicated.

Redge

Fine, fine, my good man, but ineffective communication and purloining passwords are real fears that shouldn't be underestimated.

Jonathan

Right. Uh another time, Redge, another time. Because now the townspeople were up in arms. They came running to the shepherd boy, brandishing pitchforks and flaming torches. But as they reached the bottom of the hill, their angry faces softened into confusion. People's eyes started around, and their pace slowed. Where is the w hedgewolf?

Redge

Ah, good catch.

Jonathan

Thanks. Where's the hedge wolf? The not so angry but more confused mob asked the shepherd boy. But he couldn't answer. He was too busy slapping his knee and doubling over in giggling glee. The crowd began extinguishing their torches in the dirt. A couple people even walked away, but an old woman in the front spoke up.

Old Woman

You shouldn't lie about hedgewolves. One day you'll soon understand why.

Redge

Ooh, wow, ominous.

Jonathan

Yes, it was pretty scary, Redge. The Shepherd Boy watched as all of the villagers turned around and headed back into town. He wiped a tear from his eye.

Redge

From crying, from guilt?

Jonathan

Well no, because he had been laughing so hard. You see, the shepherd boy really didn't take the villagers' reactions or warnings to heart.

Redge

Well, that's unfortunate. Is that the story then?

Jonathan

Ah, there's more Redge.

Redge

Oh goodness.

Jonathan

Yep. The shepherd boy overlooked the woman's warning and continued to chuckle to himself as he walked home, guffawed as he put the sheep in their pen, and even snorted as he brushed his teeth before bed.

Redge

Ugh, probably spit toothpaste all over the bathroom doing that.

Jonathan

Yeah, most likely he had to wash the mirror. But he didn't care. In fact, the shepherd boy woke the next morning still amused about his prank. He kept thinking how clever he was and how silly he made those people look. All the way into the next afternoon as he sat on the hill and watched his flock of sheep graze in the valley. And then an idea came

Fib and Prank 2

Jonathan

to him.  

Redge

Oh not again.

Jonathan

Yes, again. The shepherd boy wanted to prank the town another time.

Redge

How rude!

Jonathan

Extremely.

Redge

He didn't have one moment of doubt.

Jonathan

Nope. The shepherd boy, having grown bored just thinking about his prank from the previous day, decided he'd do it again.

Redge

Now I'm starting to regret the hedge wolf suggestion.

Jonathan

Oh, why?

Redge

Well it's not a funny thing to shout. It's truly dangerous.

Jonathan

Well, so is crying wolf.

Redge

Boring!

Jonathan

Okay, okay. We're sticking with hedgewolf. Though I'm pretty sure that's not a real thing.

Redge

Keep saying that, and the hedge wolf will get you.

Jonathan

Ah, is that a threat, Reginald?

Redge

Well I don't control the devilish impulses of a half mad hedgehog, half werewolf.

Jonathan

Oh, that's too many halves. It's gotta be quarter mad hedge, which, by the way, is a plant, and then another quarter mad hog, a quarter wolf? Quarter human?

Redge

My lineage is not comprised of beings that are half shrubbery, half pig, nor human. You know what a hedgehog is, right?

Jonathan

I guess I assumed you'd tell me sometime.

Redge

It's called Google, Jonathan. Anyway, I'm a fairly common mammal on multiple continents. Distant cousin of the shrew, who has nothing to do with porcupines or pigs. My family just happens to live in lush gardens and have cute snouts. That's all. Nothing to be ashamed of. Anyway, weren't you telling some story that I was fact checking? We're not mathematicians. Let's stick to what we know, shall we?

Jonathan

That was enlightening. Thanks for sharing, Redge.

Redge

Well some poor soul's gotta do it.

Jonathan

So the shepherd boy was bored.

Redge

Again

Jonathan

Yes, bored again, just like you. And he was ready for a prank again, as he watched his sheep graze in the valley. So he called to the village.

Shepherd Boy

Hedgewolf! Hedgewolf! A hedgewolf is chasing my sheep!

Redge

The villagers won't fall for it another time.

Jonathan

But they did. The villagers came running with their pitchforks and torches. A mob of people ready to defend their town and livestock from the hedge wolf. But when they reached the shepherd boy, you guessed it, Redge, they saw no hedge wolf. Their faces quickly turned to anger, as they only saw the shepherd boy laughing at how they believed him again.

Shepherd Boy

Ha ha ha! Oh, you're all so gullible!

Jonathan

He taunted them as they angrily snuffed their torches and returned home. They weren't confused this time. This time they were angry with the boy. Before they left, the old woman stepped forward from the crowd.

Old Woman

I thought I warned you to stop crying Hedgewolf, Shepherd Boy. No good can come from this.

Shepherd Boy

Ha! You foolish woman! The sheep are fine, and the town is fine. I'm just having a laugh. Get over it.

Redge

Sounds like the shepherd boy needs a nap and an attitude adjustment.

Jonathan

He really does. But that's not what he did.

Redge

Oh let me guess. He dismissed the old lady, went home chuckling, and laughed his way through dinner.

Jonathan

Yep. And for dinner that night, they had soup. So it was messy.

Redge

And then he probably laughed his way through brushing his teeth and readying for bed too.

Jonathan

Toothpaste everywhere.

Redge

Oh tell me I'm wrong, Jonathan, but did he wake up the next morning still laughing about his prank?

Jonathan

Sorry to say it, Redge, he did. The shepherd boy was very proud of his joke. So proud that the next day, as his flock grazed in the field, he began to tire of counting blades of grass or finding shapes in clouds.

Prank 3 Backfires

Jonathan

 

Redge

Oh no, not again.

Shepherd Boy

Again! I'll do it again.

Redge

Oh I wish I could just shake some sense into him.

Jonathan

But you can't, and he was all alone on that hill. No warnings from the old woman stuck. So the young shepherd boy stood up on the hill, looking down at his flock of sheep, filled his lungs with air, and then he saw something peculiar.

Redge

What?

Jonathan

The sheep were running. The shepherd's flock was clearly scared of something. Was it a hawk? No, the skies were clear. Was it a snake? No, the sheep could sidestep a tiny snake.

Redge

What was it?

Jonathan

There was a big, shadowy figure looming over the flock of terrified sheep. It had big fangs like a wolf, but it stood on hind legs like a human.

Redge

A werewolf?

Jonathan

But it also had spines up and down its back like a porcupine and a cute snout like a shrew.

Redge

No!

Jonathan

Yes, an actual hedge wolf was coming for the shepherd boy's flock

Redge

Oh this is terrifying. I've got goosebumps.

Jonathan

Not bored any more, Redge?

Redge

Oh goodness no. Keep going, but also hold me close

Jonathan

Okay, Reg. Hop into my arms. Ow

Redge

Oh sorry, my quills are a defense mechanism. And I'm quite afraid right now.

Jonathan

Oh it's uh Ah it's okay. I wish I had worn gloves. But uh back to the story. The hedge wolf was there, in the valley below the shepherd, chasing his sheep, and once he ate them, there was no doubt he'd move on to the townspeople. The shepherd had to warn everyone.

Redge

But

Jonathan

Exactly, but is right. But when the young shepherd called out to the town at the top of his lungs,

Shepherd Boy

Hedgewolf! Hedgewolf! A hedgewolf is attacking my sheep, and soon will come for the town.

Jonathan

Nobody came to his aid.

Redge

Oh, what a shame for the poor lad!

Jonathan

Such a shame. The old lady's warning had come true. When the townspeople heard his calls, they thought he was playing a trick on them again. So they didn't rush to his side, and the shepherd boy had no other choice than to hide in a tree at the top of the hill. However, when the day came to an end and the villagers saw that no sheep or shepherd boy had come home for supper, they began to worry.

Redge

Ooh, because he wasn't tossing his soup everywhere, or expectorating toothpaste all over the mirror?

Jonathan

Exactly. The shepherd boy's mother was quite worried, so she gathered the townspeople and searched for him in the dark. They went to the field and saw the flock of sheep had scattered. There were only a few shaking sheep surrounded by hoof prints in the mud, and next to them large paw prints with massive claws.

Old Woman

It's happened just like I warned him.

Jonathan

The old woman led the group with their torches up the hill, to where they knew the shepherd boy watched his flock. From his spot in the tree, he saw their torches nearing, so he climbed down to meet them. His knees and hands were scraped, clearly from a scramble up the tree, and his face was streaked with dry tears.

Redge

What a lesson for the chap.

Jonathan

Almost. When the boy approached the crowd, he shouted at them.

Shepherd Boy

It was true, it was true. The hedge wolf was really here, and he scared away the sheep. I think it ate one. I thought it was going to head to the town after.

Jonathan

The old woman stepped forward.

Old Woman

Well, I'm very grateful it didn't.

Shepherd Boy

But nobody came for me when I called.

Jonathan

The group turned and made their way back to the safety of town. The boy was confused and angry as they trudged home.

Shepherd Boy

Why did nobody hear me? he said to the old woman.

Old Woman

Because nobody believes a liar. Even when they're telling the truth.

Redge Admits His Fib

Old Woman

 

Jonathan

And that's the lesson of the story. What do you think, Redge?

Redge

Oh terrifying.

Jonathan

I know.

Redge

The boy performed pranks so often that the townspeople thought he never told the truth. So when he finally said something honest, he was not believed. Oh I will never lie again.

Jonathan

Well, good. That is the lesson of the story. Still bored?

Redge

No, Jonathan, I must admit, but I won't be able to sleep tonight. I'm too scared.

Jonathan

Ah, don't worry, Redge. If you call for help, I'll believe you and come running.

Redge

Well, good sir. I'm not quite sure you should. See I kind of fibbed.

Jonathan

Fibbed?

Redge

Well, there's no such thing as a hedge wolf.

Jonathan

Aha! I knew

Credits, How to Reach Us

Jonathan

it.   This has been a Jon in Character production. Today's story was written by Amy Thompson, edited by Molly Murphy, and performed by Jonathan Cormur. Sound recording and production by Jermaine Hamilton at Hamilton Studios. Reach out to us on Instagram or email us at DorkTalestorytime at gmail.com. Find links in the show notes or go to DorkTalesStorytime.com. Now, go be the hero of your own story, and we'll see you next once upon a time.

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