Today was Memorial Day, when Americans remember their war dead by going shopping.
Tilly and I went for a long and exciting walk through the park. She got to steal a tennis ball from a passing toddler, drop it so it rolled off the bridge and then retrieve and return it. We met Vic at Starbucks on the way home, where she got some whipped cream and water.
We replaced a part of the fence that was rotting - basically we're trying to get the fence to hold on as long as possible before it all needs replacing.
We barbecued in the evening, like pretty much everybody else. It's a marker for the beginning of summer.
Why does Vic only have whipped cream and water at Starbucks?
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