The next day, the Wolf went to the little Pig’s house and told him how frightened he had been by a great round thing which came down the hill past him.
Then the little Pig said, “Hah! I frightened you, did I? I had been to the Fair and bought a butter churn, and when I saw you I got into it, and rolled down the hill.”
Then the Wolf was very angry indeed, and declared he would eat up the little Pig right that minute, even if he had to get down the chimney to catch him.