Fudge

"Oh, fudge!" he said—or something a good deal like that. "It's nothing but a Coyote." And then he went to digging faster than ever, to make up for lost time. He hadn't been working long after that when Mr. Coyote's call made him back out of the hole and listen once more. "Shucks!" said Benny Badger—or something like that, anyhow. "He's coming this way."