Predator

Tabby’s feelings were hurt. She came all this way to play with the birds of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and they just flew off. the Face of Everyman thought to himself, “What did you expect? Cats have been know to eat birds.”

Storms?

Today Cheeky was worried about the threat of Hurricanes devastating the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman assured him that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. Or, at least, he didn’t think so.

Fun?

The pigeons at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa knew they were having fun when they stumbled all over each other. the Face of Everyman hated every minute of it; but what was he to do.

Special?

Bascombe was glad to be alive. He felt special; perhaps even royal. A golden crown marked him as such. The folks at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa should take note. the Face of Everyman was aware of some two million sparrows like him that migrated thru here every year. So much for being special.