Searching

With the dearth of avian activity, the kindle ol’ pensioner was forced to use a file photo of Boots searching for something to eat outside the boundaries of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman got a good night’s sleep; for once.

High Winds

Tabby heard the crash of the tree falling and rushed to investigate. It seemed the only havoc in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa except that that the Raccoons had accomplished. the Face of Everyman hopped that the high winds had subsided for now. He needed his rest.

Escape

Again, Maggie Mae slipped off her ankle monitor and escaped to freedom. the Face of Everyman knew she’d be difficult to track in the vastness of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Maybe she’d get hungry and just come home on her own.

Comeuppance

Yesterday Panther got her comeuppance when the manor house cat sprang out the door and chased her home. It was hard to entice Maggie Mae out of the yard near the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman noted that she returned about sundown for well-deserved meal and bed.