Cheeky wiled away the whole morning shelling and devouring sunflower seeds. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa had never offered such a delight. the Face of Everyman wasn’t sure how’d he pay for it.
Gourmet offering
Horror
the Face of Everyman viewed with alarm Cheeky about to pounce on Natsha. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa had strict rules against hunting. He tried to intervene by shouting; but nothing came out. He was mute with his state of horror.
Cheeky
Cheeky spent most of the morning scaring off the Dove. Food was a precious commodity and Cheeky wanted every scrap for himself. the Face of Everyman called a Council of Elders of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa tasking them to solve this problem.
Truce
An uneasy truce fell over the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa as the Crow clan and Cheeky continued their meal. the Face of Everyman had his fingers crossed that the peace would hold.
Speed
Once again Cheeky tried to beat the shutter on the security camera at the Foggy Bottom Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman commended him and encouraged him to make another run.
Jump
When Cheeky heard the word tsunami he jumped to the highest spot around. the Face of Everyman knew how destructive they could be, but he admonished the furry creature for jumping on the sacred goddess.
Pose
For once Cheeky stood still for a portrait in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman took special pains with the pose and exposure. He might even include this one in his next showing.
Horror
Cheeky watched in horror as this huge beast sucked up his favorite breakfast served by the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman had long ago given up trying to outsmart the deer.
Gamboling
These two spent the day gamboling about in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman decried such frivolity as he returned to his NYT crossword puzzle.
Truce
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