Red Flag

It was Mrs. Throckmorton who first raised the red flag. Meal worms had been added to the diet this week in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. She wanted the Face of Everyman to know that birds of the Pacific flyway weren’t used such foodstuff and might well have a bad reaction. It was just one more thing that the venerable sage had to worry about. Jeeze!

Butter Butt

Ol’ Butter Butt’s markings were so bright they reflected beautifully in the waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. The bird disliked the common name given him by birders. He approached the Face of Everyman for support in this matter; but there was already the color Yellow in the Rainbow Flag.

Shy Guy

Jango had always been a bit of a scalawag; but, when two young lovelies started to chat him up at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa he became shy and tongue tied. the Face of Everyman hoped that he could stay awake long enough to see what happened.

Sunlight

This time of year the Face of Everyman had trouble seeing any guest before 10 AM. He had forgotten to set his sundial ahead and now the bright Spring sun smote him in his eyes. Songbirds of color continued to check in to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.