The three Little pigs

The Three Little Pigs
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 that went off met a man with a bundle of straw, and said to him:
“Please, man, give me that straw to build me a house.
Which the man did, and
The first little pig built his house out of straw because it was the easiest thing to do.
One night the big bad wolf, who dearly loved to eat fat little piggies, came along and saw the first little pig in his house of straw. 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.
But of course the wolf did blow the house in and ate the first little pig.
The second little pig met a man with a bundle of sticks and said:
“Please, man, give me that sticks to build a house.”
Which the man did, and
The second little pig built his house out of sticks. This was a little bit stronger than a straw house.
The wolf then came to the house of sticks. And 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. But the wolf blew that house in too, and ate the second little pig.
The third little pig met a man with a load of bricks, and said:
“Please, man, give me those bricks to build a house with.”
So the man gave him the bricks, and
The third little pig built his house out of bricks.
The wolf then came to the house of bricks, and said
“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 hair of my chinny chin chin" said the pigs.
Well, the wolf huffed and puffed but he could not blow down that brick house.
But the wolf was a sly old wolf and he climbed up on the roof to look for a