The Duck Footed Hound

Old Joe was the biggest, fightingest, craftiest coon in the Creeping Hills. No one had ever been able to catch him: not even Precious Sue, a blue tick hound peerless in tracking down coons. But Harky felt that this autumn the hunting would be different. Old Joe was in for trouble. Precious Sue had a pup who looked like a natural-born coon hunter. With his web-footed paws he was as skillful in water as any coon. And on land, Duckfoot had a nose that beat every other hound. Harky had a few troubles of his own. First there was school. Miss Cathby was nice, but she was a teacher. She called Old Joe a racoon. And she said he could not live forever because he was mortal. Then there were girls. More specifically, there was Melinda-the bossiest, uppitiest young lady for miles around. And she wanted to hunt. Jim Kjelgaard’s story of people and hounds captures all the glory and excitement of coon hunting on a crisp autumn night. Marc Simont has illustrated the storey with wit and brilliance.