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Troubled Loner
I read some account of a 19th century trapper that got snowed in and all he had was the animals he'd trapped. He tried to eat coyote; boiled it, roasted it, everything. He could swallow it but it always came back up. Never could find a way to make it stay down. He said the animal that saved his life was skunk. Very tender, flavorful, good eating, got him through the winter.
