This book has Mexican flavour and many weird unexpected guys (masked wrestlers, demons, mandalas) popping their heads in around the edges of every page, which I like. And the basic story is really nice, in that coyote gets welcomed back into the community of creatures when he realizes he can live on huevos rancheros and not just flesh. I should have given it an extra half star but dude, I am starting to legitimately dread the day we have to explain that animals, including e.g. his grandparents, devour one another and sling each other's butchered carcasses on happy holiday occasions. ( )