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Monday, 29 October 2012

Retelling my story on the three little pigs by Ohsmar




One sunny day there were three little pigs that lived with there mum. There mum told them to build their own houses because they were getting too old and it was too crowded.



So they went off to find their own materials and started to build their own houses. The first little pig built his house out of straw. The second little pig built his house out of sticks. The  oldest pig built his house out of bricks.


The next day the big bad wolf came to the first little pigs house and said little pig little pig let me in said the wolf. The first little pig said “not by the hair on my chinny chin chin”. So then the wolf huffed and he puffed  and blew the house down then The first little pig went to the second little pigs house and quickly went inside. So the wolf said little pig little pig let me in but the second little pig said “not by the hair of my chinny chin chin”. So the big bad wolf puffed and he huffed and blew the house down then the two little pigs went to the oldest little pigs house and the wolf said little pigs little pigs let me in but the oldest little pig said not” by the hair of my chinny chin chin so the wolf puffed and he huffed but he couldn’t blow the house so he said i will climb up your house and then he did and then he falled in the house but the oldest little pig put a pot of boiling water and opened it and down came the wolf into the pot. After they cooked him for dinner The end.

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