You’ll see stuff like this because people plant beautiful trees and shrubs to keep their loved ones company. I went yesterday to see that was happening to a rose bush I had planted on my mother’s grave. Alas, the harsh winter had finished it off. I planted another one, a white one and since I addedd a judicious amount of fertilizer this time perhaps it will survive. I was amazed and uplifted by the beautiful flowering trees just at their best. In some places I could not see the sky for the lovely crab apple, lilac and apple trees in bloom. Of course the birds were having a field day and the air was cool and fragrant. I can never understand why people find graveyards off-putting and why they avoid them. The stones are interesting to read and the surroundings are usually beautiful . Lots of animals live on Mount Royal where our biggest cemetery is. I sincerely hope the hole below is the home of a ground hog. I am suppressing my overactive Immagination and sticking with the groundhog theory. Happy to say this is not my mother’s grave as I would be at a loss to know what to do about it.