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....There were three little pigs 

whom left their mother's home 

and decided to go out into the 

world. One was a shady pig 

who liked to shank, One was a 

Psychopath who liked to talk to 

himself, and another pig was a 

Communist.

Soon the little pigs met a peddler 

hauling skulls. The first little pig 

said, "Please, sir, give me some 

skulls so I can a build house."

The peddler gave him some skulls, 

and the little pig built his house. 

But the skulls didn't fit well 

together, so it often fell apart.

The second little pig waited until 

he was farther down the path, 

until he found piked fencing all 

over the ground. He said, "This 

fence looks well suited enough for 

a nice pen."

So the pig took the fencing and 

built his pen. But the fencing was 

flimsy, and therefore unreliable.

But the third little pig waited 

very patiently until he found 

just the right material... Soon 

he found a cave, which had 

stone in it. He said, "These 

stones look great for a Castle!"

So the Pig built his Castle from 

these stones, and it was 

strong.

The three little pigs had just finished 

building their shelters and moved in, 

when along came a hungry wolf. He 

stopped at the wall of the skull house 

and called, "Little pig, little pig, let me 

come in."

"Not by a hair of my chinny-chin-chin," 

cried the little pig.

"Then I'll huff," roared the wolf, "and I'll 

puff and I'll blow your house in!" And he 

huffed and he puffed and he did blow 

the skull house in.

But he puffed so hard that he blew the 

little pig right to the door of the fenced in 

pen. The second little pig opened the gate 

and let his brother in....

The wolf hurried to the gated pen and 

called, "Little pig, little pig, let me come 

in."

"Not by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin," 

cried the little pig.

"Then I'll Huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow 

your fence in," roared the wolf.

He huffed and he puffed and he did blow 

the pen in.

But he puffed so hard that he blew the 

two little pigs right to the gate of the 

castle. The third little pig opened the door 

and let his brothers in. The wolf scurried 

to the castle and called, "Little pig, little 

pig, let me come in."

At this the third little pig got very angry 

and said, "Enough!!! Not by a hair of my 

chinny-chin-chin! I shall kill the wolf!"

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