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Ganderel puffed out his chest. “Fear not, little man,” he boomed. “I am Ganderel, the Goose in Boots. State your grievance.”

And so Ganderel the Giant Goose in Boots lived in the castle courtyard, wearing his magnificent boots every day, occasionally scaring off bandits, but mostly napping in the sun and demanding that servants polish his buckles. giant goose puss in boots

As for Jacques the farmer, Ganderel made sure he was given a lifetime supply of golden corn too. Because even a vain giant goose remembers the friend who gave him good boots. Ganderel puffed out his chest

The farmer was a poor man, but he had a gift: his late wife had been a cobbler. That night, by candlelight, Jacques measured Ganderel’s enormous webbed feet and stitched a magnificent pair of boots—tall, black, polished like a mirror, with silver buckles that caught the moonlight. State your grievance

But as he turned to leave, the spiteful fairy appeared in a swirl of thorns. “Fool! No one breaks my curse!” she shrieked. She raised her wand to turn Ganderel into a snail.