Today we went to Park Slope.
The park over there is pretty nice.
There's a pond and some trails.
We packed some lunch.
Sammys and Carrots.
We saw the tiniest turtle.
Swimming dogs and people running with kites.
I threw a tennis ball to Burger.
Over and over again.
His memories are still so sharp.
He remembered all the different events and their specific locations.
This makes me happy and sad at the same time.
One time we saw a duck get stuck in a fence.
It was high pressure.
We watched it struggle and quack.
Finally it got free.
Later, after we were home, I talked with my Dad on the phone.
I don't know how it all relates, but it does.
At least I think it does.
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No dick heads please.