Once there were three little pigs. After a while each pig had their own house made of inferior materials apart from one,the smart pig, he had thought wisely. Instead the third innocent,smart and freezing pig used bricks to build a very sturdy house. “Wood! Sticks! Useless! You’ll get no-where with that,you’re houses are nothing compared to mine!” chuckled Mr.Smart. Just then a shadow loomed over the three pigs. “Dinner time!” Came a voice form behind. As quick as a flash, Mr.smart whipped out his blackberry and dialed:7769. From out of the shadows came three bears,the wolf retreated as pig guts flew across the field.