Prison Widow Daily


The beauty pictured above is my Sister's German Shepherd. Yesterday, me and my Sis were chatting about animals and the loss of my British Bull Dog, Alice, who died in her sleep on Thursday. Every day, my Sister and Brother-in-law walk their dog through a large graveyard that leads to a country park. Strangely, their dog keeps going to one particular grave (above) and sits by the side of it. This happens every time they walk through the graveyard and it's a BIG graveyard! The person's grave is not any one related to our family. My Sister and Brother-in-law have even tried walking the dog from another entrance and yet he still finds this one particular grave and sits by the side of it. I wonder what the connection is? Very strange isn't it!