1. My brothers were so silly because they made their houses out of straw
and sticks. What a silly idea! There is a mean, terrible, old wolf that likes
to eat little pigs that are so cuddly and cute around here. This wolf came
to my brother’s house made out of straw. He knocked on the door and
said, ‘Does anyone live here?’ ‘Yes,’ said the little pig. ‘Then may I come
in?’ asked the wolf. ‘No,’ my brother said. ‘Then I’ll blow your house
down,’ said the wolf. So he did and my brother ran to the house of sticks.
But I am not silly because I made a house out of bricks. Then the big bad
wolf was working and saw my brother’s straw house and he went to the
door of the straw house and said, ‘Little pig, may I come in?’ ‘No!’ my
brother said. ‘Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down.
He did and my two brothers ran to my house. The wolf followed them
and said in an angry voice, ‘Little pigs may I come in?’ ‘NO’, we said.
‘Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down. He huffed and
he puffed but he couldn’t blow my house down. So he climbed down the
chimney and I put the fire one and he fell in. That was the end of the wolf.
By JN