Read Fatty Coon in "Fatty Visits The Smoke-house"

The winter was fast going. And one fine day in February Fatty Coon crept out of his mother's house to enjoy the warm sunshine and see what he could find to eat.Fatty was much thinner than he had been in the fall. He had spent so much of the time sleeping that he had really eaten very little. And now he hardly knew himself as he looked at his sides. They no longer stuck out as they had once....