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Once upon a time there lived three little pigs with their mum. They had to make their fortune and build their own houses. The first pig was called Jeffry. Just then they saw a man with hay. Jeffry said, ‘A fine house I could make with that hay.’ ‘It is indeed, but keep it away from the wind,’ the man replied. It turned out to be a perfect house. The next pig was called Scot. He met a man with leaves and said, ‘Maybe I could make a house out of that.’ The man said, ‘OK.’ Scot built his house out of leaves. The next pig was called Josh. He was smart to ask a man, ‘May I have those bricks?’ ‘Yes you may,’ the man said, ‘A fine house you will make with these bricks. It was a fine house indeed. Just then the wolf came by to Jeffry’s house and said, ‘Little pig, little pig let me come in.’ ‘Not by the hair of my nosey, nose, nose,’ Jeffry said. ‘Then
I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I will blow your house down,’ said the wolf. That’s exactly what he did. Jeffry ran so fast to his brother’s house that he ran into Scot’s house and made a dent. He ran to the door and quickly said, ‘Quick, quick, quick help me, let me in. HELP.’ All right, hurry up and come in,’ Scott said. ‘Why is it that you need help?’ ‘The wolf is going to eat me,’ Jeffry said. Just then the wolf came by and said ‘Little pig, little pig let me come in.’ ‘Not by the hair of our nosey, nose, nose,’ Jeffry and Scott said. ‘Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I will blow your house down,’ said the wolf. HUFF, PUFF. ‘Aww not my new house, ‘said Scot. ‘No time for saying prays,’ said Jeffry, ‘Let’s run to Josh’s house. KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK. ‘Quick let us in Josh,’ Jeffry and Scott yelled. ‘OK, come in,’ said Josh, ‘What’s your problem?’
‘The w‐w‐wolf is after us,’ said Jeffry and Scott at the same time, ‘and he blew both of our house’s down.’ ‘Well he can’t blow this house down,’ said Josh. Just then the wolf came by and said ‘Little pig, little pig let me come in.’ ‘Not by the hair of our nosey, nose, nose!’ said the three brothers. ‘Then I’ll climb up on the roof and come down the chimney,’ said the wolf. He did come down the chimney but he burnt his tail in the jug with burning hot water for a coffee. He scrambled up the chimney and of the roof, down the path and was never ever seen again. By BS