Joel Harris. Tales of Uncle Remus (№ 421920)

So I'm telling you, Brother Raccoon, that it's not out of fear. I'm just one thing and I'm afraid of in the world - it's tickling. And when this dog poked his nose into my ribs, I laughed, and so dismantled my laughter that there is no way to move either hand or foot! Of course, her happiness that I'm afraid of tickling, or even another minute - and I would tear her to shreds. I'm not afraid of fighting, Brother Raccoon, but tickling is another matter. I agree to fight with anyone, but only - chur - without tickling.