I’m in Art Club at church. It’s a pretty exclusive club. Just me and Ava. The first rule of Art Club: don’t talk about Art Club… or is that fight club? I forget. Anyway, a few weeks ago when the sermon was over and the ceremonial exchanging of pictures was taking place, I noticed Ava had her dad write a note on one of her drawings that said “can you draw me a werewolf?” The cutesy picture of a bunny that I had just handed her was apparently a bit mild for her tastes… so Ava, I apologize for taking so long, I know promptness is supposed to be one of our Art Club virtues, but… better late than never… here’s your werewolf.