Race

There was often a race to see who could find the choicest morsels of birdseed distributed by the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was at a loss as to how to circumvent this wrongful use of good feed.

Horror

There were no mourners at services held yesterday for our dearly departed brethren; taken so early by a reportedly Sharp Shin Hawk. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa is not usually targeted by raptors. Cats are a threat; but seldom kill or maim a guest. the Face of Everyman tried to get the image of this horror out of his mind.

Limelight

Ralph considered his reflection. Did he need a haircut before the Cornell Labs photographer snaped his picture for their files? The Lab considered the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa a prime bird watching site and annually promoted photo contests. the Face of Everyman basked in the limelight.

Confession

Henretta made her confession to the Great Mother of Life at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. She had snuck into the village florist shop for a few quick hits of nectar. the Face of Everyman hopped that her punishment would not be too harsh.

Crows

The Crows had returned to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. It seems that they had been scouting labor picket lines for cast-off fast-food items. the Face of Everyman had nearly balanced his food budget during their absence.