There somewhere a big pounded meatball went loping. As it went loping along the road one was lying there somewhere beside the road. The loping one said to him, that coyote Are you lying here? That coyote said Yes, I am lying here I am about to die of hunger. That big meatball said to him You must take one big bite of me. And he did take a bite of it and ran along the road again stopped and lay down over there in front of it, the meatball, where it was rolling here loping along the road. And are you lying here? He is and with hunger also and so that big meatball said to him that coyote You must take one big bite of me.