Rule number one about Blog Club: Do not make promises for future entries.
Dog therapy. Hmm. Now I'm thinking The Phantom Tollbooth, the dying garden, the connections I have with the children in my gardening class, opting out for the right reasons, signing up for the right and the wrong ones, cheese, passions, late fall roses, personality, the poem about the little silver shavings I wrote in college, art and friendship and the art of friendship, prescience, politics, and yes, it must be said, still a little bit about fried chicken.
No more promises. (I want to say I'll write a real one tomorrow, and I'm sorry, but that would also break rule number two. So I won't.)
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