@WaitingOnTheDaffodils
My gran, grandpa, my aunt, her son and my mum and dad are buried on the hill behind our house, this was their house before it was ours. I often look out of the kitchen window and it gives me comfort to know they are buried so close. I always look at it that they are watching over us.
Presumably you aren’t walking over their graves when you put your washing out though?
That garden is way too small for a burial. And they have plonked him right in the middle, so no avoiding him.