Black-tailed Deer

The heat in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was oppressive; even Bambi’s mother took her turn drinking from the fountain. the Face of Everyman would like to offer another source so that his naps were not interrupted.

Big Buck knew that somebody up there liked him: who else would scatter cracked corn about the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman hadn’t accounted for such a large hunger to dig into his budget.

All thoughts of a nap evaporated as the Face of Everyman saw pesky Lester approach. Somewhere in the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was this child’s mother. Where?

the Face of Everyman shuddered as he/she/it approached. He braced himself for another question from a scion of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

The Farmer’s Almanac referred to this full moon as the Buck Moon. A file photo had to be used today as there seems to be no bucks to be observed in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.