It has to be said, but sometimes the Victorian and Edwardian attitude to Death was pretty distasteful - by today's standards I guess. Johnny Watson toured the country at the turn of the last century with his troupe of Fox terriers. What strikes me as distinctly odd is that the deceased terrier is lying on the ground next to the funeral bier and that next to him is the grieving widow - another terrier dressing in black mourning clothes! Some may find this funny, but it makes me uneasy. What do others think?
The reverse of the postcard records the following publicity statement:
"Watson's Fox Terriers
Who Through 'Dogged' Determination and Perseverence
Have Become A 'Howling' Success Everywhere.
(Born Newcastle-on-Tyne, February 7th, 1844.)