Work?

Members of the Crow Clan stand around with stomachs growling, but half rations is just what the Face of Everyman had declared for the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The Venerable Sage suggested that they try the beach at low tide and do a little work for their supper.

Fake

Carstairs was driven mad by his obsession to obtain the mythical freshwater pearls of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. To keep the myth alive the Face of Everyman occasionally salted the drain spout with cheap imitations.

Vermin

the Face of Everyman took the appearance of Mr. Rat in broad daylight a result of his own largess with birdseed for the songbirds. From this day forward everybody in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was on half rations. He drafted a sharp note to the head of the Apex Predator Society outlining their short comings.

Smoke

Murky image of new guest. She wasn’t sure of her plans. She was trying to stay ahead of the wildfire smoke. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa seemed a good refuge. the Face of Everyman stifled a cough.

Conflict

Willard thought it best to rest before the days ahead. He’d need all his energy for fights and scuffles. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa needed to perpetuate the species of Blacked Tail Deer. the Face of Everyman tried to stay out of the way and the dust.

Justice

An evidence photo from the trial of this young scamp for vandalism of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The judge gave him two weeks of community service. the Face of Everyman thought that a mere slap on the wrist.

Both Ears!

The three-legged Matriarch made sure that her Kit washed behind both ears. Raccoons are known for their cleanliness. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was home to many single moms. the Face of Everyman kind of liked that.