tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361559910090087070.post2349215345250316178..comments2023-10-14T09:01:07.924-07:00Comments on Thorne Garnet: thorne garnethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11218549973143619062noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361559910090087070.post-17920369802391084952015-02-13T09:00:21.101-08:002015-02-13T09:00:21.101-08:00What a fascinating post. I love an old graveyard a...What a fascinating post. I love an old graveyard and yours is no exception. <br />Many of the older ones here had metal fencing to keep the grave robbers away. xxxVixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05263970600699632661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361559910090087070.post-40240235746242138262015-02-12T13:41:27.892-08:002015-02-12T13:41:27.892-08:00I would very much like to have a baby elephant sta...I would very much like to have a baby elephant statue on my grave.Hollie Black-Ramseyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15927017366538054210noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1361559910090087070.post-22337812898655279082015-02-10T18:08:42.204-08:002015-02-10T18:08:42.204-08:00I attended a small college located in a beautifull...I attended a small college located in a beautifully scenic portion of eastern Indiana. Not the least of its landscaped attractions was a large historic cemetery with 'destination' graves, i.e., those of the locally famous. Students enjoyed studying on the steps of the mausoleums -- and in return served as impromptu guides and docents. Spooky? Nope! The scariest nocturnal visitors were the skunks who preferred not to get their tiny feet damp on the grass. One climbed onto the tablet graves and waited for them to pass in a sedate, sniffling parade.Beth Waltzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02720634636307254576noreply@blogger.com