Faith Carr
Larry was a good neighbor. On his good days, riding his lawn mower, he'd often include 'our side' while he was at it.
Along side Bev they were good for a bit of (loud lol) conversation. And always a wave and a nod to and from the mailboxes at the end of our shared driveway.
Bev, you'll be in my thoughts. I'll be looking for you over the back fence. And I know CoCo the Dog, will be by for a sniff and a visit.

