Bambi’s Aunt Edna expresses herself in an unguarded moment. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa had been most giving to inhabitants. the Face of Everyman wondered how he had so many unregistered guests.
Elizabeth was concerned. Her nails were growing longer and longer. A pedicure seemed out of the question at this late date. The Spa staff at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa had already flown South. the Face of Everyman suggested she try the salon in the village.
Picking thru leftovers hardly seemed worth the effort. The day after Thanksgiving in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was quiet. the Face of Everyman was still full from yesterday’s sumptuous repast.
Bambi’s Aunt found no shame in gobbling up bird seed meant for the hungry songbirds of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman cursed his poor timing for feeding.
The Crow Family always liked having their picture taken. Seen above pausing between mouthfuls of seed provided by the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman appreciated good tenants.
Bently was assigned to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa search and rescue team. Tornado destruction was his specialty. the Face of Everyman wasn’t sure how that big guy could rescue anything.
Not-Our-Cat poses for a photo celebrating his return to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. All this meant to the Face of Everyman was one more mouth to feed.