Coyote was having a good day, a very good. He’d awoken that morning with the sun warming his back after a good night’s sleep. A stretch and a yawn later and he was off exploring this new area he was in. That was always enjoyable, because the land was never laid itself down the same way twice. So every day was new, a possible adventure awaited over every hill and knoll, and Coyote liked to discover them.

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