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    Once upon a time there was a mother pig 

who had three little pigs. The three little pigs 

grew so big that their mother said to them, "You 

are too big to live here any longer. You must go 

and build houses for yourselves. But take care 

that the wolf does not catch you."

The first little pig built himself a house of straw. 

He was very pleased with his house. He said, 

"Now the wolf won't catch me and eat me.""I 

shall build a stronger house than yours," said 

the second little pig.

"I shall build a stronger house than yours, too," 

said the third little pig.

The second little pig built himself a house of 

sticks. It was stronger than the house of straw. 

The second little pig was very pleased with his 

house. He said, "Now the wolf won't catch me 

and eat me."

"I shall build a stronger house than yours," said 

the third little pig. 

The third little pig built himself a house of 

bricks. It took him a long time to build it, for 

it was a very strong house.

The third little pig was very pleased with his 

house. He said, "Now the wolf won't catch 

me and eat me." 

The next day the wolf came along the road. He 

came to the house of straw which the first little 

pig had built. When the first little pig saw the 

wolf coming, he ran inside his house and shut 

the door.

The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little 

pig, little pig, let me come in." 

"No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my 

chinny chin chin, I will not let you come 

in.""Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your 

house in," said the wolf.

So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and 

he puffed. The house of straw fell down and the 

wolf ate up the first little pig. 

"No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my 

chinny chin chin, I will not let you come 

in.""Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your 

house in," said the wolf.

So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and 

he puffed. The house of straw fell down and the 

wolf ate up the first little pig. 

The next day the wolf walked further along the 

road. He came to the house of sticks which the 

second little pig had built.When the second little 

pig saw the wolf coming, he ran inside his 

house and shut the door.

The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little 

pig, little pig, let me come in." 

"No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my 

chinny chin chin, I will not let you come 

in.""Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your 

house in," said the wolf.

So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and 

he puffed. The house of sticks fell down and the 

wolf ate up the second little pig. 

The next day the wolf walked further along the 

road. He came to the house of bricks which the 

third little pig had built. When the third little pig 

saw the wolf coming, he ran inside his house 

and shut the door.

The wolf knocked on the door and said, "Little 

pig, little pig, let me come in." 

"No, no," said the little pig. "By the hair of my 

chinny chin chin, I will not let you come 

in.""Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your 

house in," said the wolf.

So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and 

he puffed. But the house of bricks did not fall 

down. 

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