Rocky spent his second night foraging in the bitter cold of an Arctic outbreak. Weather in the teens blanketed the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman longed for the warmth of a magma chamber.
Winter
Birdseed
Cheeky resented any morsel consumed by Natasha. He bounded across the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to intercept her and drive her off. the Face of Everyman repeatedly reminded the squirrel that it was birdseed not acorns.
Romping
A Dog broke loose from the voice commands of his master and romped near the entrance of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. It disturbed the nap of the Face of Everyman.
Airbnb
There were rumors of snow and freezing temperatures. Natasha needed a warm roost for the remaindered of the week. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was her only option. the Face of Everyman was glad he could accommodate.
Aunt Ena
Bambi’s Aunt Ena made quick work of the choice birdseed scattered in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. There wasn’t a kernel of corn left. the Face of Everyman was non-plussed.
Gluttony
Who could believe that someone would scatter so many sunflower seeds in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa? Cheeky gorged himself, all the while the Face of Everyman admonished him to show moderation. Alas, he ate till he was satiated.
Popcorn?
It was Jason’s lucky day; peanuts were one of his favorite things since he had been introduced to Cracker Jack outside the local theater. the Face of Everyman had budget constraints. He went with chocolate popcorn for the theater crowd at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. They couldn’t get enough.
Worms?
These Two were looking for a free lunch at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa; but the venerable sage had to disappoint them. the Face of Everyman had been informed that the shipment of worms had been delayed till Tuesday.
Cat Food?
Pickels, or was it Huckelberry, tried to stave off the pangs of hunger that swept over him/her at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa by eating birdseed. Alas, the Face of Everyman had no budget for cat food.
Chic’n
Pogo was sure that he smelled fried chicken. How can that be? Maybe he was delirious from lack of nutrition. His New Year’s weight loss program seemed to be working. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa only served chicken on special days. the Face of Everyman confirmed that there was no chicken on the menu. Drat!
