>>2554691Once upon a time my family dog died. We had him since I remembered, so it was a pretty sad loss. I was the one that would burry him, so I did got to it. Once the whole in my backyard was dug and I was ready to put the dog in, even with a nice light blue blanket, an idea struck up. I decided that I should dig a small shelf in one of the walls of the hole and put something there, as a trinket from me I guess. The only thing I had on me at the time was some hard candy that I bought earlier. So I put them there. After some half a year or so I felt terrible though, I couldn't find anymore of that speciffic brand, I guess I could just go search for it online or drive to some bigger city, but I had a better idea, I can just eat some from there. Quickly I have noticed that such action is one that wouldn't really be welcomed warmly by my family or neighbours, I cannot do it quickly too. So I decided that every year, in the day of death of my dog (at least I think it's that day, maybe I'm off), I will go and dig the hole in the same place, overnight not to be seen, and take one of those candies and eat them. First two or three times were hard, I almost got busted the second year, as I wasn't sure about the exact place of the grave, so I had to dig twice and a neighbour got out for a moment; I don't know if he didn't see what I was doing or did not want to, that's not important now. Lucklily I have burried the dog in a place that is rarely seen and not a lot of grass grew there already, so that risk is minimized, so locals haven't suspected anything yet. Every year I got better, I developped some routine, plan of how to do it and I have secured the candies a bit more, some support for the shelf and more hermetic container for candy itself. It's been eight years now, the anniversary just passed few months ago and there is still quite a few of those candies there. Is that a sin loli jesus?I know digging up graves is bad, but I've never actually looked under the blanket
