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...but the Eldest Pig had never built a flying machine before and the higher he flew the more rickety and rackety it became until there was a loud CRACK and one of the wings snapped off!

The Eldest Pig yelped as he fell towards the ground, where the Big Bad Wolf was waiting to eat him up....

The Middle Pig tested his brakes, kicked his tyres and raced a few laps around the garden, before he sped away at lightning speed into the distance, with the Big Bad Wolf hot on his heels