The Wolf Comes Calling

That night, a hungry wolf came prowling through the meadow and spotted the house of straw.

"Little pig, little pig, let me come in," he called, licking his lips.

"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!" squeaked the first little pig.

"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!" And with one great breath, the wolf did exactly that.