Saturday afternoon filled Davis Square with whimsical sculptures, Indian food, hipster-crafted trinkets, musical performances, children on stilts, and all the well-groomed puppies Somerville could muster up. Which, for the the record, is lots of puppies.

Above: Mr. Davis, designed by local blogger Tinctoris, has been the square's mascot for nearly a year; the Diesel pulled up its garage door to serve lemonade and let in the pleasant weather; Bostonist stood for Boston Typewriter Orchestra—if only we'd thought to pull up a chair.

Below: Kabobs consumed amidst the found-object beasts; Somerville's feral cat population, plotted on a salmon-colored map; Hallelujah the Hills rocked the non-ska trumpet.