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The Three Little Pigs and the Somewhat Bad Wolf

by Mark Teague

Hardcover, 48 pages

Published by Orchard Books (2013-04-30)

List Price: $17.99

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Amazon Description

"A wacky twist on The Three Little Pigs nursery rhyme finds two of the pigs eating junk food while the third pig tends a veggie-filled garden, and the wolf passes out after trying to blow down the third house. The pigs take him in, and it turns out they can all live happily ever after, as long as everyone keeps their room clean. A fun new experience of a classic tale." - Seira Wilson, Amazon Editor

Three little pigs, a somewhat bad wolf, sody-pop, chips, hay, mortar, bricks, and some huffing and puffing!

Award-winning author and illustrator Mark Teague tells his humorous version of "The Three Little Pigs" with a zany twist!

Three pigs spend their money on different things: potato chips, sody-pop, and building supplies. It comes as no surprise that a wolf is able to blow down the first two pigs' houses. When the wolf can't blow down the third pig's brick house, everyone comes together and the fun begins. The first two pigs give him potato chips and sody-pop, and the third pig makes everyone a healthy meal. Since only one pig has a house left, the other two pigs and the wolf move in with her. The somewhat bad wolf is no longer hungry.

One Potato Review

Just when you think you’ve read every possible variation of The Three Little Pigs, along comes an only Somewhat Bad Wolf in Mark Teague’s knowing, nuanced and surprisingly nutritional fable for our times. Here it isn’t the pigs’ mother who sends them arbitrarily packing, but a family of farmers presumably squashed by Big Agro, who pay off the pigs for good work, and eagerly retire to Florida. That two of those pigs turn out to be slackers will surprise no one perhaps, but that their fecklessness should firstly consist of a weakness for potato chips and “sody-pop” feels teachable and laughable in just the right amounts. The most industrious among them meanwhile plants a vegetable garden to go with her red brick homestead, and the wolf only resorts to all of his huffing and puffing after first being turned away from a donut shop, a hot dog stand and a pizza parlor. “I was so hungry I could not think straight,” he avows after passing out on a manicured front lawn. Hey Wolf, we feel you, man.

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