Calliope was startled by the IR light. Little did she know that image would now appear on TicToc; followed by millions. It was the thing the Face of Everyman feared most: uncontrolled crowds trampling the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Perhaps ICE need a new target.
Arnold felt like the cow with a crumpled horn in the rhyme of “These is the house that Jack built”. His once majestic four-point rack was now two points and a gnarled, twisted other. His case seemed singular to the Face of Everyman, none other had been seen in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Arnold could relax now that rutting season was about over. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa lapsed into a quiet period. the Face of Everyman looked forward many peaceful naps.
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.
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.
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.
The Big Guy continues his search for un-attached Does in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman thought all of that ended with last full moon. He’d check the Farmer’s Almanac.
Crestwell surprised himself, he was developing a liking for birdseed. Could there be more spots like this in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa? the Face of Everyman couldn’t imagine a budget to support a herd of these big beasts.