On dry nights Panther made her way warily thru the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. This image gave security forces an opportunity to compare Panther with an intruder: #Magic. Differences were clear. the Face of Everyman opened a new dossier on #Magic. Then went back to bed.
Photos of a new intruder were reviewed over and over by the security team at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Even the Face of Everyman was at a loss to give a “solid” ID. For now the colorful unwanted guest was to be named: Magic.
The grainy security camera footage revealed that the reincarnation of Boots was once again visiting the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Her mysterious disappearance years ago remained a mystery even to the great minds like Sherlock Holmes and the Face of Everyman. The venerable sage reminded himself to review the evidence one more time.
No matter how hard Panther tried to read the mind of the Face of Everyman he remained unfathomable. Of all the beings within the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa the character of venerable sage would be the hardest to manipulate. Could he be caught off guard?
Once again Panther had flashed her Press Pass to get by security guards and enter the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Seen above, Panther is too embarrassed to be noticed by the Face of Everyman. Neither could remember the untold number of times she had promised to not try and catch a songbird.
The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa serves a variety of needs. Seen above a neighborhood cat is walking off the big Thanksgiving meal served by the charity founded by the Face of Everyman.
Tula’ the manor house cat at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was in high demand as a wildlife model. While the Face of Everyman had not heard of such a thing, he, nonetheless, accepted the modest honorarium offered by her press agent.
Hercules could not believe his eyes. There before him was the fabled white rabbit Harvey. At last he could have a meaningful discussion with someone; not these birdbrains at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Of course he did not include the Face of Everyman in that category.
Jasmine sought sanctuary at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. She feared being caught and returned home by the sheriff. There the infants pulled her tail and she was compelled to eat the dog’s food if her bowl was empty. the face of Everyman tried to console her; while secretly dialing Animal Control. After all, cats can’t be tolerated in a bird sanctuary.
It was a dark and stormy night . . . Indiana Jones was able to free bonds and escape. Once clear of the Temple of Doom he made his way to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Luck was with our hero. A tropical down pour worked in his favor; security forces would be huddled indoors trying to stay dry. He turned away from the camera to retain his night vision. At that moment a familiar voice, the Face of Everyman, spoke: “Hi Indy.” “Long time no see.”
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