On Monday, my roommate and I took Mazikeen down to the nearby cemetery for some outside exploring and pictures. She's been outside only once before this, a little over a year ago, and so far it seems that she hates cut grass, and doesn't really appreciate the wind lmao. Unfortunately, being in tornado alley, every nice day is a windy day around here.
Afterwards, I noticed that the dates of death matched my birthday (9/29) and my mom's (8/14) in this pic. Weird.
They had some really interesting headstones down there -- a lot of sculpted trees and axes, and even a headstone with a Freemason symbol on it. I'll have to go back sometime to take a picture of the Freemason one. Not everyday you see that in Missouri, on a headstone from the late 1800's no less.