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That evening, the brothers sat around their fireplace.
"Today was strange," said Trotter.
"Very strange," agreed Porky.
Snout smiled.
"Adventures usually are."
They talked about the visitor, the wolf, the wind, and their little houses.
They laughed about how quickly Porky's house had been built.
They teased Trotter about his crooked porch.
And they admired Snout's carefully placed bricks.
Outside, the moon shone over the quiet wood.
None of the brothers knew what the future would bring.
They did not know that one day children would hear about three little pigs who built three houses.
They did not know that people would remember their names.
They did not know that their ordinary adventure would become a story told again and again.
They were simply three brothers.
Three friends.
Three little pigs enjoying a peaceful evening together.