My neighbors of the past 25 years informed me last night that someone bought their house (finally, after 2 years of trying), and that they'll be moving out in one month. I'm saddened.

By neighbors, I mean they live about a quarter of a mile down the road. But here in rural Indiana, one knows everybody within several miles. In the 35 years I've lived here, I'd estimate 80% of my "neighbors" have come and gone. I'm not sure why the turnover. It couldn't be me, surely!

Anyway, Curtis and Cheryl and been terrific neighbors and friends. Curt and I have assisted one another on various projects. Cheryl has provided me with cookies and breads and other desserts. They've had free range with my garden veggies.

But, life moves on. I'm staying put. I dread the day I'll have to move, if ever I must. As long as my health holds out, I'm here to death. I'm sure I'll be meeting more new neighbors in the coming years.