After this long tiring day I couldn't wait to sit by the warm flickering fire. I was eating a big, plump, juicy turkey leg when  I heard howling. I was scared, no trembling. I moved closer to the warm fire. I felt a warm breath on the back of my neck. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. I froze, right then and there, I froze. I turned around and there was a big, gray, hairy wolf. He had big green eyes. We were nose to nose. I backed up slowly, no very slowly. Then I ran and ran. I ran to my tent. I heard pots and pans falling outside. I looked out of the tent. Pots and pans were all over the place, but my food was gone. That, that varmint had stolen my food.