Once there were three little pigs who lived in the country. The first little pig was small and lazy. He lies on the couch all day. The second pig was fat and not as lazy. He sits around and eats junk food all day. The third little pig was fat but a hard worker. He is out in the field picking strawberries all day long. One day they all decide to build their houses. The first little pig was building his house out of straw. The lazy pig threw his house together and did not take his time. The second little pig was building his house out sticks. It was a little better than the first pigs but it did look sturdy. The third little pig built his house out of bricks. He took his time to make it look like he wanted to make a fantastic house. The wolf came and tried to go in the first little pig's home. The wolf easily blew down the house of straw and chased the pig to the second little pig's house. The wolf came and was dressed as a baby sheep. He tried to come in using a sheep voice. He said, "I am a poor littile sheep may I come in." He used his best sheepish vioce, but the pigs did not let him in. The wolf blew the house down but it was a bit harder. The two pigs dashed to the third pig's house and the wolf came dressed as a brush man, he was pretending to sell brushes. The third pig grabbed the brush and the wolf tried to grab the pigs through the locked door. Then the wolf went down the chimney and burnt his bum. He fell in a bioling pot of water. The pigs danced with joy. They lived happily ever after.