The Three Little Pigs Incident: A Building Inspector’s Report
By B.B. Wolf, Senior Building Inspector, Woodland District Code Enforcement Division
Let me set the record straight. After twenty-seven years with the Woodland Building Department (WBD), I’ve seen every construction shortcut and code violation imaginable. But nothing—and I mean nothing—compares to the infamous Three Pigs incident of 2023. The media had a field day with it, of course. “Big Bad Wolf Terrorizes Innocent Homeowners!” Please. I enforced the International Building Code, 2021 Edition, with local woodland amendments.
It all started with an anonymous tip to our department’s compliance hotline. The caller, who I would later discover was a rather fastidious beaver from upstream, reported unauthorized construction activities in the Lower Woods district. Three new structures had appeared virtually overnight, with no posted permits, architectural drawings, and highly questionable materials. As the senior inspector for Zone 4, the case landed on my desk.
I looked over our records first, following the protocol. No building permit applications. No site plans. No structural calculations. No soil testing reports. In a designated high-wind zone with seasonal flooding concerns, this was more than just negligent—it was dangerous.
The preliminary site photos from our code enforcement team were alarming. There were three different buildings. One looked like it was made entirely of straw, which is against IRC Section R301.2.1; another was made of unmilled stick assemblage, which is against at least six different structural integrity codes; and the third was made of brick, which might be okay but still needs to be inspected and certified by a professional mason.
I scheduled the inspections for the following morning. Standard procedure dictates we notify property owners 48 hours in advance, but Municipal Code Section 109.3 allows for immediate inspection in cases of imminent structural failure. Given that our meteorological department had forecast 40mph winds for the coming week, I invoked this clause.
The first house—the straw construction—was a textbook example of what not to build. I approached at exactly 9:00 AM, clipboard in hand, wearing my department-issued khakis and building inspector badge displayed. I knocked on what generously could be called a door.
“Little pig, little pig, let me come in!” I called out, using our department’s legally mandated greeting (which our legal team should honestly update for professional standards).
“Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!” came the reply, which is not an acceptable response in our inspection protocol manual.
I adjusted my hard hat and double-checked that my inspection credentials were visible. “Sir, I am a licensed building inspector with the Woodland Building Department. I need to conduct an immediate safety evaluation of these premises.”
“Go away! We’re not falling for it, wolf!”
This kind of species-based discrimination is unfortunately common in code enforcement. I’ve filed many complaints with HR about it, but that’s a battle for another day.
I pulled out my tablet and began documenting the violations. No footer. No foundation. No structural support members of any kind. The straw wasn’t even properly secured to meet basic wind resistance requirements. One good gust could send the whole structure into the protected owl habitat next door. I sighed and did what any responsible inspector would do: I tested the lateral force resistance.
One huff and puff load test later, and my worst fears were confirmed. The entire house collapsed, failing to meet even the most basic standards of IRC Section R301.2.1. The owner came scrambling out and ran toward the second house before I could even issue a stop-work order. I noted, “inspection refused; structure deemed unsafe” on my form and moved on to the next property.
The stick house was, if possible, even more egregious. Untreated lumber. No hurricane ties. Zero consideration for lateral bracing. The owner of the first house was already inside with the second pig, and they both refused to acknowledge my official capacity.
“Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in!” I tried again, holding up my inspector’s badge.
“Not by the hair of our chinny chin chins!” Two voices this time, equally obstinate.
I pulled out my inspection checklist and began noting violations. No fire stops. No egress windows. No proper load path to the foundation. The list went on and on. Again, I was forced to conduct a lateral stability test. One huff and puff, and... well, you can guess what happened. Both pigs fled to the brick house while I was still writing up the notice of violations.
Now, the brick house—I’ll give credit where it’s due. The masonry work showed promise. But it still needed proper inspection and certification. By this point, all three pigs were inside, and they were becoming increasingly hostile.
“This is your final warning!” I announced. “I am authorized under Building Code Section 104.6 to conduct a thorough inspection of these premises. Failure to comply will result in significant fines and possible criminal charges!”
They responded by barricading the door with what sounded like unpermitted furniture additions. Do you know how many occupancy regulations that violates?
I spent the next hour conducting external measurements and documenting numerous violations: improper setback from the property line, non-conforming roof pitch, missing moisture barrier, and unauthorized decorative fixtures. I could hear them inside the whole time, probably concealing evidence of further violations.
That’s when I noticed the chimney. A major code violation if I ever saw one—no spark arrestor, no proper flashing, not even basic tuck-pointing between the bricks. It was my duty to investigate.
What happened next has been grossly misrepresented in the media. Yes, I attempted to gain entry through the chimney for inspection purposes. Yes, there happened to be a pot of water on the fire below. But it was they who lit the fire when they heard me coming! I have the burn marks on my tail to prove it, and Worker’s Comp is still processing that claim.
The subsequent departmental review cleared me of any wrongdoing. My methods were deemed “unorthodox but within inspection guidelines.” The first two structures were condemned and demolished, exactly as they should have been. The third house was eventually brought up to code, though I suspect they only hired a licensed contractor because of the hefty fines they received for the first two attempts.
I’ll admit, I might have been a bit zealous in my pursuit of code compliance that day. But when you’ve seen as many structural failures as I have—the collapsed treehouse of ‘19, the great beanstalk disaster of ‘20, the three bears’ non-permitted addition incident—you learn that ignoring building codes costs lives.
The media never published my full inspection report, of course. They were too busy painting me as the villain, making up stories about me wanting to eat the pigs. Please. I’m a vegetarian who believes in tofu construction (with proper permits, naturally). But try explaining that to a public that’s already made up its mind about wolves in building inspection.
The real tragedy here isn’t my damaged reputation or even the waste of building materials. It’s the ongoing crisis of unpermitted construction in our forest communities. Every day, innocent animals put their lives at risk by living in structures that don’t meet basic code requirements.
Last week, I received a memo that the department is considering revising the inspection protocols, making them “less intimidating” and “more community-friendly.” They’re even talking about changing our official greeting to a simple “Good morning.” Where’s the tradition in that? Next thing you know, they’ll be telling us to stop huffing and puffing altogether and just use standard testing equipment like every other municipal inspection department.
But I’ll adapt, as I always have. Twenty-seven years on the job, and I’ve never lost my commitment to keeping our woodland residents safe through proper building code enforcement. Though I have to admit, I’m looking forward to retirement. I’ve got my eye on a lovely little cottage in the Hundred Acre Wood. Fully permitted, of course, with all the proper documentation. I did the final inspection myself.
For now, though, I’ll keep doing what I do best: protecting our community from the dangers of substandard construction, one inspection at a time. And if anyone tries to tell you I’m the bad guy in this story, just ask to see their building permits. In my experience, those who cry “wolf” the loudest usually have something to hide.
**Addendum:** For those interested in the full inspection reports and photographic evidence, they’re available through Freedom of Information Act request at the Woodland Building Department, Reference Number THR-PIG-2023. Though I should warn you, the permit office is currently backlogged by three months. Budget cuts, you know how it is.
*The views expressed in this report are those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of the Woodland Building Department. Any resemblance to actual pigs, living or relocated, is entirely coincidental.*
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72 comments
This was a funny read. I enjoyed the attention to detail regarding regulatory jargon. It really added to the story. "I knocked on what generously could be called a door." This line made me lol Great idea for the prompt and brilliantly executed. Thanks for sharing
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Thanks!!!
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I absolutely loved it! The commitments to both the traditional story of the Three Little Pigs and the modern-day requirements of building code inspections were perfectly balanced. This is definitely worth publishing. Excellent job!
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Thanks!!!
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LOVE this! LOL!!!! "the collapsed treehouse of ‘19, the great beanstalk disaster of ‘20, the three bears’ non-permitted addition incident" --- had me bent double in laughter! Great story!
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Beanstalk 2020 #neverforget
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Thanks!!!
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It had me bent double in laughter too!!
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Hilarious, made me laugh, definitely a favorite!
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This is awsome it was very realistic and funny to read I hope you do more like it
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This story is amazing - One of the most original ideas I've come across on Reedsy.
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This deserved the 🏆! This is amazing work: creative, tongue-in-cheek humor, and the disclaimer at the end was perfection. Really enjoyed this story. Thanks so much for brightening my day.
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This story was wonderfully well done. I wrote to this prompt too and was having a hard time figuring out who to write about and what was their justification. So I was wondering. How did you come up with the idea to have him be a building inspector, and what made you decide to do the three pig story. This story was incredible. You made the pigs seem like they were the bad guys. Ignoring a certified inspector. How rude! Many laugh worthy moments. Congrats on winning. Thank you for writing!
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What a brilliant story! One of my favorite short story submissions yet!
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this was really enjoyable and funny, nice!
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That was hilarious. Just for the "big bad wolf!"
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Congratulations! A worthy winner!
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I loved this story when I first read it, but I must have forgotten to post the comment. So sorry! Sometimes I don't 'like' until the member has read mine. Mainly if the writer is new to me and doesn't appear to respond to the comments others make about their story. You are amazing. You mainly respond even if only to say 'thanks.' I enjoy recycled old tales with a unique twist. (I have read another a while ago from the Big Bad wolf's POV. It too, was funny.) You wrote a humorous and contemporary yet fictional tale. I say contemporary, becau...
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This was such a funny read, such a novel idea too! Congratulations on the win!
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One submission, one hit. Fine work.
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That was great. The details of the specific codes and the dismissive tone of the wolf blew life into that character.
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Brilliant. Thank you for writing this Troy.
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This was such an interesting perspective! And really funny too!
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What an interesting take on a classic fairy tale. I enjoyed reading from the Wolf's point of view. I could hear the voice of a government official trying to do his job, but being stymied by the three little pigs at every turn. It was a fun and imaginative read and I look forward to seeing more from you.
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I love switched POV stories and this one was such a fun read! Highly enjoyable, and bonus points for the Hundred Acre Wood mention.
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