Panther guarded the single cherry; expecting a crow to be enticed to swoop in and eat it. Hunting in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was forbidden. the Face of Everyman expected everyone to abstain.
Charlette asked everyone to suggest a theme for this year’s Mothers March in the Labor Day Parade. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa always had such a parade. Or did they? the Face of Everyman couldn’t remember. Those songbirds always tried to sneak something passed him.
This neighborhood Tabby thought high tide at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was a good time to forage for birds. the Face of Everyman was astonished at such brazen antics. Hmmm.
After months of captivity the new manor house cat escaped the confines of her loving home. Maggie Maewent straight to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to seek out interlopers. the Face of Everyman saved any formal introduction for next time.
The whole family visited the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa on free swim day. Mr. and Mrs. Mulrooney liked to see that their kids experienced the good life. the Face of Everyman was pleased to share.
A late arrival greeted the Face of Everyman. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa offered a money back policy on food and drink; perhaps there was a problem with the suet blocks?
Rocky thought he heard his name called on the wind. He turned in time to be temporarily blinded by a solar flare. EMT’s at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa could do little for him. the Face of Everyman suggested he close his eyes and find shade.
This fugitive from justice was an annual visitor to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman planned to hang this photo in the post office as part of the Ten Most Wanted. The venerable sage “dropped a dime” on this guy to the local FBI field office.
Try as he might Calypso’s hypnotic stare could not make a fish appear in the sterile waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had posted NO FISHING signs as a deterrent, but that hadn’t worked.