I Heard It Through The Grape Vine

Heres Tommy on a bench. It's fairly tricky to get him past a bench.  Early on, when we first got him, I got him to jump up on one, high five me and gave him a biscuit.  He learns fast and loves a biscuit, so he gets on almost every bench he passes. 

You get used to seeing wreaths, cards, tatty bunches of flowers wrapped in cellophane on the benches and some trees in the park.  Today, someone has left a punnet of grapes on this bench, not the usual tribute but who knows what is important or relevant to a family.   The bench is dedicated to a woman who was very much loved and who 'liked to sit down ... A lot'.  Maybe the grapes are more relevant than we can imagine.