Peter hadn't been the only one wondering about
breakfast. A big, bad, hungry wolf had wandered through the forest. He hadn't
eaten for awhile and a nice young piggy was just the kind of breakfast he was craving!
"Come out!" ordered the wolf, his mouth
watering. "I want to speak to you!"
Peter may have been a bit lazy, but he certainly
wasn't dumb. "I'd rather stay where I am," he replied.
"Come out now!" yelled the wolf
fiercely.
"Not by the hair on my chin-y chin
chin," teased Peter (after all, what could the wolf do about it).
"Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll
bloooooow your house in!" threatened the wolf who blew with all his might,
right onto the house. All the straw that Peter had heaped against some thin poles
fell down in the great blast.
