Three little pigs sang cheerful songs, danced funny dances, played various musical instruments. And so it went all summer.
What a magical piggishness.
Said the Owl, flying over the clearing where they were having fun.
And when autumn came and it started getting cold in the evenings, one of the brothers named Grundelson said:
Everyone in the world needs a home, both people and animals, and so do we — little pigs.
Oh, not now. When it gets really cold, then we'll think about it. For now, let's play.
Answered Grunkin and Grunny.
Did you hear that?!
The voice of the owl rang out at that moment, who was sitting in a tree and watching the brothers.
A Wolf has appeared in our area, he is evil, hungry and scary.
Oh, if you're afraid of him.
Objected Grunkin and Grunny.
Then sit in your hollow.
And they themselves sang in a friendly pig squeal in two voices:
We're not afraid
Of the Gray Wolf,
Gray Wolf.
Where do you roam
Gray Wolf,
Gray Wolf?
Who would have thought that the Owl's words about the wolf in the forest would come true. This news was on the lips of all the animals.
The piglets understood that things were bad, even when they went to sleep. It was quite cool outside.
And in the morning they woke up from the cold, and it became quite clear that cold weather was approaching, and they needed to build a house. In it they could hide from the Wolf and warm themselves during the harsh frosts.
Grunkin said:
I will build a house from straw. It will be warm and soft, and there's so much of it everywhere, no need to go far for building materials, spend money and time on delivery. And we won't have to call crooked craftsmen.
And I — from branches and twigs. So it doesn't blow away in the wind.
Answered Grunny.
As they said, so they did.
At this time their brother Grundelson was building his house.
He was distinguished by intelligence and resourcefulness, knew how to combine play and work. Grundelson made a foundation of stone, walls of brick, a roof of red tiles, installed solar panels on it to generate electricity. After all, inside he wanted to equip the house with smart technology, and for that he needed a constant power supply.
And Grunny and Grunkin continued to sing and dance:
One and two,
And it's all ready,
A house built from straw,
Three-four,
From branches too,
We can have fun again.
The Wolf heard their songs and shouted:
Who is making noise in the forest when the Wolf is tired and sleeping?
And when he saw two plump rosy piglets, he squealed with delight:
Wow, what well-fed little ones! I could only dream of such! Can you believe it, what luck! To catch two pigs at once!
The piglets got scared and ran into Grunny's straw house.
The Wolf approached their shelter, scratched behind his ear, and said in bewilderment:
What kind of straw stack is this? I'll easily destroy it! I just need to take a big breath and blow with all my might! Your entire flimsy straw shack will scatter in all directions.
And the Wolf blew. And the straw scattered in all directions. The house collapsed. And the piglets ran to the second house that Grunkin had built. The Wolf jumped after them.
Oh, and what is this frail little hut made of branches? Ha-ha-ha! I'll break this one too, but I'll have to work a bit here, use some force.
And the Wolf began to shake Grunkin's house. The branches fell, the supports broke and this flimsy little house also collapsed.
The piglets ran as fast as they could.
Ah, just look at these bold pigs! They're running away from me.
Howled the Wolf.
I'll catch them anyway!
And he grabbed them by their hind legs. The piglets ran only on their front legs. A huge pine tree appeared ahead.
Let's scatter in different directions.
Shouted Grunny, remembering lessons from his school physical education teacher.
And they rushed in different directions: Grunny — to the right, and Grunkin — to the left. And the Wolf remained in the middle, and at full speed crashed into the pine tree.
The piglets' legs slipped out of his enormous paws, and he himself hit his head against the pine trunk so hard that sparks flew from his eyes, and pine cones rained down on his head.
The brothers, out of breath, reached Grundelson's house. He opened the door for them and let them in.
The piglets trembled with fear. Tears rolled down their snouts.
Calm down.
Said Grundelson.
Everything will be fine! The Wolf won't be able to overcome my house. It's strong, it can't be blown away by wind, can't be broken by force. And this will be a lesson for you that you can sing, play, and dance if you have somewhere to run to! There!
At that moment the Wolf ran around the house, tried to destroy it, but only broke all his claws and shattered his teeth. So he left with nothing.
And inside Grundelson's house, he decided to give his brothers a tour.
My house is very smart. It has no lock, but opens by hoof print. It has motion sensors, a wireless mini-button for light above the work surface in the kitchen, a cube with pre-programmed TV channels, a gas and smoke detector.
And in the bedroom, when I wake up and it's still dark outside, I say: "Good morning!", and the light turns on by itself from the sound of my voice.
When I leave the bathroom, the light turns off by itself from the closing door, and the ventilation turns on. And I also have a robot vacuum. It cleans not only the floor, but also the air of dust and allergenic particles.
Wow! How cool!
The brothers marveled.
And you know what? I suggest you move in with me in this house.
Said Grundelson.
But for that we need to build a second floor so there's enough space for everyone.
Great idea! Thank you!
Grunkin and Grunny chimed in.
And they all got down to work and sang:
Now we need to build
A new two-story house!
To avoid getting into trouble,
We need to live in a strong house!
The work went quickly. The piglets built a second floor, connected the entire house to an alarm system and put it under guard, and lived in it together, peacefully and happily.
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