That’s creepy!
Here’s another one. Hubby and I were out doing genealogy so were at an old cemetery in Lampasas county (Texas). Hubby called me over to one grave that had a rock slab covering it but the slab had slid off one corner so you could see a hole of sorts under it. I didn’t think anything about the hole and figured it was caused by an animal. Anyway, hubby pointed to the headstone and started joking about it saying this was the guy’s second burial. He then went over to the hole and tried looking in. Big mistake. There was a LOUD growl that sounded like it’d come from deep in the bowels of hell. He ran so fast outta there, lol! And never has gone cemetery hunting with me again. I won’t admit to him, but I was pretty unnerved by the growl, too but stood my ground. Still, I’d like to know why the guy’s first burial didn’t take and why he needed a heavy slab to keep him in the second grave.
My husband and I were visiting a rural cemetery in central Missouri where my grandparents and great grandparents are buried. We had our dogs with us and since no one was around, we turned them loose. I hadn’t been there in a long time and couldn’t remember where the Connor plot was. The dogs made a beeline and laid down on my great grandmother’s grave. She must have been a dog lover.