Black-tailed Deer

It was a lazy day for the Twins in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had a low regard for those who neither weave nor spin.

Willard thought it best to rest before the days ahead. He’d need all his energy for fights and scuffles. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa needed to perpetuate the species of Blacked Tail Deer. the Face of Everyman tried to stay out of the way and the dust.

As the browse dried and food became scarse Mom and the Twins ate food meant for the Crows and songbirds. The natural order of things began to change in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman didn’t like it one bit.

New adults begin to appear in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Monarch was constantly on the move seeking new mates. the Face of Everyman tried his best to sleep thru these comings and goings.

Summertime and the living is easy. Mom and the twins enjoy the shade. Bucky has been following wherever they go. This was extended family living at its best. Things were quiet in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and the Face of Everyman had a smile on his face as he too naped.

Bucky was shy about his new velvet. the Face of Everyman was generous with compliments. The Venerable Sage knew the importance of keeping good blood stock in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa gene pool.

Algernon approached the Face of Everyman. He knew better than ask a foolish question. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was rife with rumors of his stoic attitude towards meaningless questions.

It was the third time today that Charlette had come by to ask the Face of Everyman to count her spots. She had hopes that she is maturing faster than most fawns in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. That must count for something.

The Twins were here at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to torment the Face of Everyman. Every question was meant to confound the Venerable Sage.

As Summer weather was forecasted for the next few days Crackerjack rested ahead of time in the shade. He found a spot in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa where a passerby could admire his new antlers. the Face of Everyman thought this the height of vanity.