Coyote’s Revenge

Coyote came walking across the prairie, out to look at the world as well as he could with his one mouse eye and his one buffalo eye, until he came to a village nestled down along a river. Now this was no ordinary village: not only were the tipis larger than most, but none were old and patched. Coyote figured that these people had hunted lots of game to have enough hides for that many lodges. And, yes, as Coyote came closer, he could see plenty of meat hanging on racks to dry for winter storage.