Three piglets

Once upon a time there were pigs
Three cheerful friendly brothers.
In the summer they ran, played,
The cold was not expected at all.
Soon autumn came
Piglets warned:
"Everyone needs to build houses:
Winter is coming soon! "
Your house made of straw
The younger did under the pine tree.
I folded the roof down,
I decided to spend the winter under it.
The middle one also did not doze:
He collected the house from branches.
I thought in a hut in winter
Live cold at times.
Well, and the elder brother worked
And, of course, he was not lazy.
He built a house from stones,
To live peacefully in it.
I picked up stones for a long time
He built strong walls.
Made windows, roof, door,
The house will be warm now.
The wolf came to the clearing
I found a house out of straw.
I blew hard - and at home
All the straw flew away.
The younger one immediately ran away
To the hut where the middle one slept.
The wolf decided to break the hut ...
I had to run to the elder.
The wolf saw the third house
And climbed into the pipe on it.
I fell into the boiler with boiling water,
Out of fear, he fled into the forest.
The pigs laughed.
Three brothers began to live together.
The wolf never came again
I went around them.