In Fallsington Pa at the Friends Cemetery on a warm buggy day. A man mowing came over to chat. Seeing the grave yard was half empty, I asked if they still buried people there. He told me it used to be considered prideful to have headstones and was not empty. They also use timber coffins, so occasionally, when they collapse, he comes in with a truck of dirt to fill in the area. A baby rabbit was two feet away from me trying to hide in the taller grass at my feet.