Tricked

Even the street savvy Not-Our-Cat fell for the myth of the freshwater pearls. Seen here he stares up the drainpipe in search of his fortune. the Face of Everyman could have saved him the trouble; but the Venerable Sage thought no one could be so easily duped. It takes all kinds to populate the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

Alarm?

After careful study the consensus was that two Coyotes had visited the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa using dense fog as cover. the Face of Everyman marveled that no alarm had been. He would look into the matter.

ACA

As more and more guests lost their healthcare coverage the food lines at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa got longer and longer. As Leroy limped to the Soup Kitchen, he hopped that they might serve a bit of Koi on a Friday. the Face of Everyman knew that this would stretch his budget to the breaking point.

Birth control?

His biggest fears were being lived: more Pigeons. Plan B had been ineffective. He needed a new strategy. Otherwise, the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa would become better known as “Pigeon country”. the Face of Everyman needed a plan.