Chloe visited the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa often but found the Face of Everyman kinda’ boring.
Visitor
Abatement
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.
Rats!
You know that you are feeding too much when there is enough left over to feed the Rats. That was one of the Face of Everyman’s earliest sayings; way back when he first came to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Antlers?
Bucky came by to show off his new beginnings. Surely others would follow. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa hand many young males and the Face of Everyman would have to complement each new set of antlers.
Barren
Esmarelda tried to walk-off her resentment towards her sisters in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. While she was here alone, they were off in the forest having darling little twins. the Face of Everyman always resented fawning season: he was always asked to babysit. No fawn had been sighted yet.
Chips
Only a Crow would relish a soggy potato chip thought the Face of Everyman. Actually, several other types of guests to Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa favored them as well.
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