Do you wonder that he howled ? Old Man Coyote , trotting along on his way home , heard that howl and understood it . Again he grinned that wicked grin of his , and stopped to listen . `` I do n't think he 'll hunt me again in a hurry , '' he muttered , then trotted on . Poor Bowser ! Hunting for anything but his home was farthest from his thoughts . CHAPTER V BOWSER SPENDS A BAD NIGHT There 's nothing like just sticking to The thing you undertake to do . There 'll be no cause then , though you fail , To hang your head or drop your tail . Bowser the Hound . Bowser was lost , utterly lost . He had n't the least idea in which direction Farmer Brown 's house was . In fact he had n't the least idea which way to turn to find any house . It was the most lonely kind of a lonely place to which Old Man Coyote had led him and there played the trick on him which had caused him to tumble into the strange river . But Bowser could n't stand still for long . Already jolly , round , red Mr. Sun was going to bed behind the Purple Hills , and Bowser knew that cold as had been the day , the night would be still colder . He must keep moving until he found a shelter . If he did n't he would freeze . So whimpering and whining , Bowser limped along . Bowser was not afraid to be out at night as some folks are . Goodness , no !
In fact , on many a moonlight night XXXXX had hunted Reddy Fox or Granny Fox all night long .
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