Yesterday on our way to Oshkosh to visit Tizita, we stopped at the cemetery to put some new spring flowers on my Grandma's grave. This is not her grave, but I happened to notice this one as I was walking to hers. I am assuming thi lady liked wiener dogs. I told John that when I die, I would hope no one puts any type of dog on my gravestone because I do not care for dogs. What a joke that would be! Maybe Beatrice never really liked them either. Who knows?