California Scrub Jay

Our visitor from the South was looking for an Airbnb that would serve as a nest. He thought that the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was a likely spot. the Face of Everyman was reluctant to tell him that the next available unit was in mid-May.

With the days becoming shorter, this Jay is headed South. He spends a moment with the Face of Everyman while reserving a roost for next year in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

Homelessness was rampant in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Scrubby is trying to wash off the stench of campfire smoke. the Face of Everyman had teams interviewing guests for suitable roostings.

Warmer weather brought out the tourists to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. This colorful Jay stopped in to say hello to the Face of Everyman.

Seems as though everybody came to alert the Face of Everyman about the sacred fountain’s failure. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was a thing in constant motion.

Before he had voter, Custer felt compelled to wash the scent of forest fires off of his feathers. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa became the new refuge for birdlife on this remote section of the Pacific flyway. the Face of Everyman always offered the preferred rate for disaster customers. A kernel of corn was given to each who voted.

Every once in a while, a visitor misses the rim of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman blamed the youthfulness of the guest. Aflutter of wings and all was well. Such is life in this vast resort.