Once upon a time, there were three little pigs who lived with their mother in a cozy little house in the woods. The pigs were very happy and loved to play and explore the forest. One day, their mother said to them, "Children, it is time for you to leave home and build your own houses. You must be strong and wise, for the world can be a dangerous place."
The three little pigs were sad to leave their mother, but they knew she was right. They set off into the woods, determined to build the best houses they could.
The first little pig built his house out of straw. It was quick and easy to build, but it was not very strong. The second little pig built his house out of sticks. It was stronger than the straw house, but it was still not very sturdy. The third little pig worked hard and built his house out of bricks. It was strong and sturdy, and the pig knew it would keep him safe.
One day, a big bad wolf came along and saw the three little pigs. He huffed and he puffed, and he blew the straw house down in one big gust of wind. The first little pig ran to the stick house, but the wolf blew that one down too. The second little pig ran to the brick house, and the wolf huffed and puffed, but he couldn't blow it down.
The third little pig was safe inside his brick house, and he laughed at the wolf. "You can't catch me," he said. The wolf was angry and frustrated, and he ran away into the woods.
The three little pigs were very happy in their brick house, and they lived there happily ever after.
The end.