Once upon a time there were Three Pigs who lived in three different houses. The first little pig was very lazy. He didn't want to work at all and he built his house out of straw. The second little pig worked a little bit harder but he was somewhat lazy too and he built his house out of sticks. The third little pig worked hard all day and built his house with bricks. It was a sturdy house complete with a fine fireplace and chimney. It looked like it could withstand the strongest winds.
The next day, a wolf happened to pass by the lane where the three little pigs lived; and he saw the straw house, and he smelled the pig inside.
Little pig! Little pig! Let me in! Let me in!
No! No! No! Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin!
So he huffed and he puffed and he blew the house down! But the first little pig escaped and ran away to hide with the second little pig.
Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down.
No! No! No! Not by the hairs on our chinny chin chin!
The wolf continued down the lane and he passed by the second house made of sticks; and he saw the house, and he smelled the pigs inside, and his mouth began to water as he thought about the fine dinner they would make.
Little pigs! Little pigs! Let me in! Let me in!
Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house down.
The wolf chased them down the lane and he almost caught them. But they made it to the brick house and slammed the door closed before the wolf could catch them. The three little pigs they were very frightened, they knew the wolf wanted to eat them
Little pigs! Little pigs! Let me in! Let me in! I want to have dinner with you.
Wait, you just want to have dinner with us?
Yes, I heard Pigs are good cooks. What, did you think I would eat you
And so they all had dinner together and they lived happily ever after