THE THREE LITTLE PIGS STORY.

THE THREE LITTLE PIGS
Once upon a time, there were three little pigs who went off to build their houses.

The first little pig built his house of straw, which was not very strong.

The second little pig built his house of sticks, which were not very strong.

The third little pig built his house of bricks, which were very strong.

One day, the big bad wolf came to the first little pig house and said, “Little pig, little pig, let me come in.”
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin,” said the first little pig.

“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house down.”
And he did. The little pig run away to his brother's house.

Then, the big bad wolf came to the second little pig house and said, “Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in.”
 “Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin,” said the second little pig.
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down.”
And he did. The two little pigs run away to their brother's house.

Then, the big bad wolf came to the thrid littlr pig house and said, “Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in.”
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin,” said the third little pig.
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down.”

“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin,” said the third little pig.
“Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down.”

But no matter how much the wolf huffed and puffed, the house did not blow down.

So the big bad wolf said, “I’ll come down the chimney and eat you all up.”
But when the wolf came down the chimney, he fell into a pot of boiling water and went straight up through the chimney. Run away to the woods and never came back again.

And the three little pigs lived happily ever after in the house made of bricks.

The end.