Cappy stopped by to bid adieu to the Face of Everyman. He may return next year to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa if there was less wildfire smoke. The venerable sage now had something else to worry about.
Adieu
Omen
Nursing
Losses
The Summer crowds were gone. Eloise had two more chapters to read in her summer romance novel and then she would check-out of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman dreaded looking at the books. So few birds had checked in that surely this Summer was a financial loss.
Photo Bombed
Wary
Ever wary of his vulnerability, Not-Our-Cat looks for would be assailants in the peaceful gardens of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman is alarmed by his very presence.
Bone Dry
Pogo had built up a powerful thirst foraging in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman thought it a shame that he couldn’t reach the water.
Prankish
M
Python
The kindly ol’ pensioner wrestles with a new garden hose as tho’ it was a python. the Face of Everyman tried to brace himself for the flooding of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Mosquito Bits
the Face of Everyman wanted to show behind the scenes action with this photo of the kindle ol’ pensioner applying mosquito pellets to the waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The venerable sage wasn’t sure what this biological agent would do to his near perfect face.
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