Not-Our-Cat tried to show a little empathy; but it wasn’t her nature. The carnage wreaked by the Pigeons would probably be covered by insurance. the Face of Everyman should rest till the pumps started running again and the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa righted herself.
the Face of Everyman viewed with alarm the meeting of these rogues in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Each was sharing stories of how they convinced their hosts that they belonged in that nest.
Bright Sun brought a few birds of color back to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman wondered what the other resorts had to offer to draw new guests. Ask? No! No!
Pasquale had been soaking the pasta all day long; yet it was not suitable to serve to other guests at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had a recommendation: add salt and turn up the heat.
the Face of Everyman could hardly believe it; the dreaded crossbills had shown up on Earth Day to speak about planting more pine trees and preventing fires in the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. He wasn’t sure how he felt about being upstaged.
Their back! The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was the complicit host of this parasitic bird who builds no nest. the Face of Everyman was reluctant to even speak to his guest.
Cappy always looked on the bright side of life. Sure, the spring had mysteriously stopped but things would be quieter now. the Face of Everyman’s naps could be longer and more enjoyable. The venerable sage wasn’t so sure about any of that.
As the clock in the tower struck midnight, POGO took one more drink. He was sure that he could find his way home somewhere in the vast Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman wasn’t so sure. He offered a vacant roost at reduced rates.
Every once in a while, Cheeky expressed his complete disdain for the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa security system. the Face of Everyman always seemed shocked at this behavior.