"Of course. Bloom where your planted. That's always worked for me."

Of course.

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The story is the seeds on the different types of ground.

The seeds on the rocky ground that never grew.

The seeds on poor ground that took root but never flourished.

The seeds on good ground that took root, flourished, and would be there for my future to see.

It's not really a gardening story althought it is kinda.

It's a story of people.

Of finding a "home".

Of kindness.

Thank you for coming by to see me.

I'm going to miss you even though it was pretty much evident that you never wanted to be around me to begin with.

Didn't suit yer five year plan I guess.

But I learned alot.

Patience. Kindness.

And it is sad to loose a friend.

Even one you never had.

I mean after all, barking dogs are just Small Jazz dogs. Vocalizing.