Junk Food

The Cracker Jack box contained no prize, but Lester knew to soak each bit of caramel corn before trying to swallow. Slowly he polluted the pristine waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had asked the canteen not to sell the product; but it was one of their best selling treats.

Poaching

Lefty had long witnessed the preferential treatment that the Crows enjoyed in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa; he took matters into his own hands. At times, the Face of Everyman turned a blind eye to such activities and called it “hunting.”

Shade

Summertime and the living is easy. Mom and the twins enjoy the shade. Bucky has been following wherever they go. This was extended family living at its best. Things were quiet in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and the Face of Everyman had a smile on his face as he too naped.

Achy

A sore tooth brought Pogo to ask advice from the Face of Everyman. Turns out that the circuit riding dentist wasn’t expected until the next full moon. Then the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa would be bathed in enough light to ply his trade; especially on nocturnal creatures.

Plenitude

It took three trips past the Face of Everyman before Nibbles realized that he was on a circular track. The abundance of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa offered creatures of his ilk a plethora of diet. Has he made the right choices?