Three Little Pigs 

The first little pig built his house out of straw because it was the easiest thing to do.

The second little pig built his house out of sticks.

The third little pig built his house out of bricks.

One night the big bad wolf, who dearly loved to eat fat little piggies, came along and saw the first little pig in his house of straw. He said "Let me in, let me in, little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!"

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig.

But of course the wolf did blow the house in, but not before the first little pig ran out the back door and ran quickly to the home of his brother.

The wolf then came to the house built of sticks.

"Let me in, let me in little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in."

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin", said the little pig.

But the wolf blew that house in too, but just like the first little pig, he also ran out the back door and found his way to the home of his brother.

The wolf then came to the house of bricks.

" Let me in, let me in" cried the wolf, "or I'll huff and I'll puff till I blow your house in."

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin" said the pig.

Well, the wolf huffed and puffed but he could not blow down that brick house.

But the wolf was a sly old wolf and he climbed up on the roof to look for a way into the brick house.

The little pigs saw the wolf climb up on the roof and lit a roaring fire in the fireplace and placed on it a large kettle of water.

When the wolf finally found the hole in the chimney he crawled down and KERSPLASH right into that kettle of water and that was the end of their troubles with the big bad wolf.

The next day the pigs invited their mother over . She said "You see, it is just as I told you, the way to get along in the world is to do things as well as you can."

Fortunately the two first pigs learned their lesson and rebuilt their houses out of brick, like their brother. And they all lived happily ever after!