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So Becca spent a week in Punta Cana with the boyfriend I'm not supposed to know about. From the pictures she posted on Instagram, he looks like a nice young man. I suppose I'll get to meet him soon. She says she had a great vacation.
Jen didn't see her boyfriend at all this past weekend. He bartends on Fire Island, and it gets crazy busy on holiday weekends. She spent her time with her friends. Lovely picture on Instagram of Jen and one of her friends playing miniature golf.
Drew's annual Memorial Day barbecue was fun. Smaller crowd than in previous years. Shelley didn't come, of course. Maybe for the July 4th party Drew will take Marvin out of the nursing facility on a day pass, but this time around ... And other friends have moved away. Drew grilled burgers and hot dogs, I made the pasta salad and the caprese salad, we had chips and dips and cheese and crackers, and cake and ice cream for dessert. Too much food! But good company, good times.
Poor Duchess spent the whole day locked in the spare bedroom. We didn't want her underfoot, especially when everyone was going in and out of the house all day. She is not an "outdoor cat". She got her chance to socialize later in the evening, when most of the guests had gone home and the party had moved to the living room.
I didn't take any photos at the party. But we all spent a good deal of time sharing pictures of our cats and dogs. So after the party was over, I took a picture of Duchess and posted it on Facebook, and tagged the friends who were at the barbecue.
Doesn't she just look like she's about to make a sarcastic comment?
Jen didn't see her boyfriend at all this past weekend. He bartends on Fire Island, and it gets crazy busy on holiday weekends. She spent her time with her friends. Lovely picture on Instagram of Jen and one of her friends playing miniature golf.
Drew's annual Memorial Day barbecue was fun. Smaller crowd than in previous years. Shelley didn't come, of course. Maybe for the July 4th party Drew will take Marvin out of the nursing facility on a day pass, but this time around ... And other friends have moved away. Drew grilled burgers and hot dogs, I made the pasta salad and the caprese salad, we had chips and dips and cheese and crackers, and cake and ice cream for dessert. Too much food! But good company, good times.
Poor Duchess spent the whole day locked in the spare bedroom. We didn't want her underfoot, especially when everyone was going in and out of the house all day. She is not an "outdoor cat". She got her chance to socialize later in the evening, when most of the guests had gone home and the party had moved to the living room.
I didn't take any photos at the party. But we all spent a good deal of time sharing pictures of our cats and dogs. So after the party was over, I took a picture of Duchess and posted it on Facebook, and tagged the friends who were at the barbecue.
Doesn't she just look like she's about to make a sarcastic comment?
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