Fido

Klaxons blared as quests were ordered to shelter in place. A canine, call him Dog, is captured on security footage in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman called the animal shelter to inquire as to whether a dog had escaped. For now, he would keep an eye out for “Not-Our-Dog.”

Ideas

Willow came by to ask the Face of Everyman to count her spots. He’d never been asked before and was reluctant to start a new trend. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was full of newborns with cockamamie ideas.

Alone?

Preston looked high and low for any sign of his breed. Was he early or late in his migration? The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa looked the same as last year. Where were all the others? the Face of Everyman was busy catching rays and was oblivious to his plight

Growth

This bird was expanding its territory and becoming more accustomed to eating amongst songbirds and Crows. the Face of Everyman didn’t know if this was a good thing or not. Time would tell. There was room for everyone at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

Sibs

The twins came by to have their baby pictures taken. They were the first fawns of the year and were front page stuff as far as the Face of Everyman was concerned. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was enjoying a rising population.

Twins!

Mom brought her newborn twins by to see the sanctuary of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. This is where they were to hunker down and remain till she returned. the Face of Everyman welcomed the new family.