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The Tale of the Three Little Pigs Reading Notes part A


There once were three little pigs who were sent out by their mom to make their own fortune.

So the first pig went out on his journey to find materials to build a home with. He stumbled upon a man who was selling bundles of straw. The pig thought to himself, what a great material to build a home with! So he took the straw and began construction on his new home.

He had finished building his house and he was content with what he made when a big bad wolf came by. He saw the pig inside of his home and he told the pig to let him in his house, the pig denied him access so the wolf huffed and he puffed and he blew the pigs house down. He then devoured the poor little pig.

The next pig went on his journey to build his home when he came to a man selling bundles of sticks. He thought to himself, what great materials to build my home with! So he took the bundle of sticks and began construction on his house.

He had finished building his house and he was content with what he made when a big bad wolf came by. He saw the pig inside of his home and he told the pig to let him in his house, the pig denied him access so the wolf huffed and he puffed and he blew the pigs house down. The wolf then ate the pig who built with sticks.

The last of the three little pigs went out to construct his home when he came upon a man selling bricks. This pig knew that this would be the best material to build his home with so he took the bricks and began construction on his home.

He had finished construction when the big bad wolf came by. He demanded that the piglet him into his home but the pig refused. So the wolf huffed and he puffed and he tried with all his might to blow the house down. But he could not, the house was too strong. The wolf was discouraged and had no option but to go home, and the pig lived happily ever after.

Bibliography: This story is part of the English Fairy Tales (1) unit. Story source: English Fairy Tales by Joseph Jacobs with illustrations by John D. Batten (1890).

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