Bliss by Harry Bliss for October 29, 2020

But Dad seems to have wandered off.

Harry has gone morbid lately.

That’s a good thing. You’d be creeped out if she was gone.

What a huge tombstone.

Flanders Fields were the poppies blow. Between the crosses , row on row …..

I remember one time after we attended our aunt’s funeral, a couple of family members and I went to go visit some other family members graves, but the grounds had been so neglected that the grass grew to the point where some of the tombstones were covered up and we had a hard time finding them!

It isn’t quite Halloween yet, though.

To lose one parent is tragic. To lose both is just careless.

Now everybody, remember where we parked!

That’s just the marker. Are you sure she’s there?

Funny….

A new opportunity for Google Maps.

“they’re coming to GET you, Bar-ba-ra….”

I went to camp in the Berkshires and, at the time, one week out of our stay everybody went to the little white church where the camp owner was minister. Then we tour the churchyard, where the tombstones dated back to the 1700s. Was THAT an education!!! People had an entirely different approach to mortality back them.

mother is a huge gravestone…?

Yeah, Mom don’t get around much anymore.

Of course he could be pointing off-camera to Mother, who they left standing at Father’s grave.