I was in the backyard watching Jimmy cut down some of my unruly flowers when I heard the sounds of a lawnmower. At first I didn't pay any attention to it, and I never would have given it another thought, but then I went into the house and through a front window I saw her mowing the very steep bank in front of our house. She's such a sweet person, the daughter of our neighbor, and her good deed has not gone unnoticed. When times are tough it's nice to know that there are still some nice thoughtful people left in this world, and we just happen to live near some.
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