Life and it's weird coincidences

I bought a stuffed animal fox at an estate sale a couple of weeks ago. I thought he was so cute, with his protruding stomach and wearing a coat. I took the jacket off to put it in the washer and found a tag sewn on the back with the name of the lady who made it. I googled her and saw she had died a few years ago. So I'm assuming it was this lady's friend or she had bought it from her. I didn't think of her after that.

Today I went on a walk in the cemetery since the weather was nice and I wanted to see the squirrels. As I was leaving, I walked through a row, and there was the lady who had made the fox.