Ninja

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The air was filled with essence of Gray Squirrel, Crow, Songbird and Pigeon; but none were to be found. Poor Ninja, he faced another day with dry dog food. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa seemed barren indeed. the Face of Everyman scolded the intruder.

Costumes

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Judging for the best Halloween costume began early. Some were self conscious about what they wore and could barely relate to whom ever they were supposed to be. Few dogs lived in the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa; but, somehow they were forced to wear what their masters chose. the Face of Everyman tried not to be too judgemental. He held himself above this pagan rite.

Monograph

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It never ceased to amaze the Face of Everyman how many furry creatures were drawn to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The scent of bird droppings must be irresistible. He mused that he would prepare a monograph; perhaps in time to present at the forthcoming conference in Geneva.

Intruder

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Little Ninja has escaped his captures and is on the run. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa is an ideal hide away except it has never served dog food. Once again the Face of Everyman attempts to bribe the little beast to return to captivity with a nice bone.

Ninja

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It wasn’t long before one of the new neighbors Ninja discovered the secret portal to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman used his telepathic skills to encourage the guest to return home. The venerable sage feared being inundated with Lost Dog flyers.