Starvation, it is very clear,

Will overcome all other fear.

—Old Man Coyote

Never before had Old Man Coyote so boldly walked into Farmer Brown’s dooryard in broad daylight. He had been there often at night. He had been there once or twice in daylight. But it had been only when he had made sure that no one, not even Bowser the Hound, was at home. He had approached cautiously, keeping under cover as much as possible, and studying every sign to make sure that no one was at home.

But this morning, he had not given so much as a single thought to whether or not anyone was at home. He had smelled that bacon being fried for breakfast, and so great was his hunger that that smell of frying bacon had put every thought out of his head save for the desire for food. He had come to that dooryard as b

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