If you have never read or heard the original story of "Little Red Riding Hood," then look it up on the internet before continuing.

I’d been after that wolf for a long time, but when I went into the woods that day to deliver a basket to my grandmother, I promised my mother that I wouldn’t leave the path to go wolf-hunting, even if I got a clear shot. I even spoke politely to him and did exactly as my mother asked. But when I got to Grandma’s house, I found that he had eaten her! I was determined to get revenge. Thank goodness the woodcutter came along and did my job for me. I don’t need to get into any trouble with my mother, but it really burns me up when people think I couldn’t have handled the wolf by myself!

Why does the narrator claim to have been misunderstood?