Feline domesticus

Not-Our-Cat is poised to catch Cheeky in and endless game of hide and seek. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa has unlimited hiding spots. the Face of Everyman wished these two would play somewhere else.

Boots wanted a choice spot to watch the Thanksgiving Day Parade in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Once again, the Face of Everyman questioned the hour. 5 AM? Ridiculous!

Panther checked one last time that Not Our Cat was not following her every movement in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was pleased that the rainy weather kept most cats at home.

Not-Our-Cat glanced back before disappearing into the portal leading the secret den hollowed out in the lush vegetation of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman vowed to have that access sealed before Thanksgiving.

Not Our Cat was in the news again; he had broken his parole and was hunting in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had warned him of the consequences: solitary confinement.

Once again Not Our Cat made a nuisance of herself by scaring away the songbirds and guests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman took a dim view of this and tried to shoo her away. He may have to resort to technical deterrents.

Boots heard that was a new security camera at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. She came out of retirement just to test the infrared qualities. the Face of Everyman welcomed such questions and acts.