The Three Little Pigs: Alternate Ending Edition
By Tony Hutchings
Adapted By Kelsey Duke
Once upon a time there were three little pigs and the time came for them to leave home and seek their fortunes.
Before they left, their mother told them, "Whatever you do, do it the best that you can because that's the way to get along in the world."
The first little pig built his house out of straw because it was the easiest thing to do.
The second pig built his house out of sticks. This was a little bit stronger than a straw house.
The third little pig built his house out of bricks.
One night the big bad wolf, who loved to eat fat little pigs, came along and saw the first little pig in his straw house. 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.
The little pig ran out the back door to his brother's stick house.
The wolf chased after the first little pig to the stick house.
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 hairs of our chinny chin chins," said the two scared little pigs.
Just as the wolf was about to blow down the house, the pigs escape running over to their brother's brick house.
The wolf came to the last house, 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 hairs of our chinny chin chins," said the three pigs.
Well, the wolf huffed and puffed but he could not blow down the brick house.
But the wolf was a sly wolf and he climbed on the roof and found a way in, through the chimney.
As the wolf begins to climb down the chimney the pigs look at each other, "What should we do next?"
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