Three Little Piglets

There once were three little piglets,
Little angry piglet midgets.
Hating everyone of stature,
Vile piglets none could capture.

Once there was a wolf so mighty,
Mighty, righteous, doing rightly.
Saving those in need and danger,
Anytime, just like a ranger.

Piglets lived in little structures,
Poorly built which wind can rupture.
Suddenly a storm descended,
Wind unrivaled blew, contended.

Ranger wolf now dashed to extricate,
Piglets even though the wolf they hate.

But alas the wind did blow too hard,

Tumble went the house when he did reach the yard.

And from that day the lying pigs did say,

Big bad wolf blew down their house that day.