I said goodbye to 8321 Hobhouse Circle tonight. I went over to mow the lawn before our Friday closing and couldn’t help but walk through it one last time. It looked good. once I mowed the overgrown yard, anyway.
The backyard was just as friendly and inviting as ever. The playset sat waiting for its new owner. The Japanese Maple tree I nurtured from a deer-devastated foot-high stick now towers five feet tall. The “Provider” tree – a sweetgum I opted to keep – once again sang my praises as I brushed by it. It was a more somber song than I usually get.
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