Black-tailed Deer

Arnold stopped by to display his new antlers; some of the first in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was not impressed; velvet is only the beginning.

No wonder that the lake level was receding at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa; half the deer on the peninsula were using it as a community watering hole. the Face of Everyman seemed powerless to stop it.

Cantaloupe meant for the birds is quickly gobbled by a mother and daughter team foraging the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman made a mental note of his poor timing.

Birdseed laced with chili oil repelled those with taste buds. Bimbi’s aunt took a pass on the seed; just as the Face of Everyman had hoped. Now perhaps the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa could stay within budget.

This is Lamont. He is the runt of a litter of one. He is noticeably smaller than the other Fawns. the Face of Everyman was overheard to say, ” It will take the whole village of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to raise this kid.”