THREE LITTLE PIGS

THREE LITTLE PIGS

Once upon a time, there lived three Little pigs.

The first two pigs  were very lazy. They spent all day playing. But their brother was a smart and hard working pig.

One day, the Theree Little pigs, decided to each build a house.

The first Little pig didn’t want to waste time building a house. He said, “I will build my house of straw. That will be easiest to do!”.

The second Little pig, too did not want to work hard. He said, “My house will be made of sticks!”.

He built a house of sticks next to the Straw house.

But the third Little pig, saw that his brothers were being silly. “I want a strong house, “, he said. “I will build my house out of bricks!”.

So while the third litlle pig worked hard to build his home, and two pigs spent their time playing and laughing.

One evening, a hungry wolf walked into the neighbourhood. Mr. Wolf loved gobble up fat Little piggies.

So you can imagine how happy he was to see the theree Little pigs in their houses!!

Mr. Wolf went to the Straw house and knocked on the door. The first Little pig saw the big, bad wolf waiting outside and was very scared.

Mr. Wolf said, “Let me in, let me in, Little pig! Or I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house in!”.

The pig replied, “No by the hair of my chinny chin chin!”.

Immediately, the wolf huffed and he puffed and the Straw house came tumbling down.

The scared Little pi gran to his bother, the second Little pig’s house to save himself.

But Mr. Wolf came there too. He said, “Let me in, let me in, Little pig! Or I’ll huff, and I’ll puff, and blow your house in!”.

“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!” said the second Little pig.

So the wolf huffed and he puffed and the house of sticks came tumbling down.

Luckily, the two Little pigs escaped to the third Little pig’s house and locked themselves in.

Finally, Mr. Wolf, banged on the door of the brick house and said, “Let me in, let me in, Little pigs!

“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 in ¡” warned the wolf.

So he HUFFED and he PUFFED and he HUFFED some more. But how ever much Mr. Wolf tried, the brick house didn’t fall. It was too strong!!! Finally, Mr. Wolf gave up.

He was too tired. He solwly limped away, never to be see again.

The first and second pig turned to theri brother. “Thank you for saving us,” they said, “and we’re sorry we were so lazy!”. They too decided to work hard and build stron brick houses.

So the next time you see three brick houses in a row, you know who you will find inside!.