Lawnmower gnomes?

Yesterday, on arriving home from work, I pulled up to the house and thought to myself that the grass by the sidewalk seemed shorter than I remembered. As I walked up to the door, I found a flowering plant and a card sitting on the front porch. During the day, Brian and Patsy had come over and mowed our front lawn, and left us a note letting us know that they were thinking about us. When I called Patsy to thank her for the gifts, she said they figured we had enough on our minds already. This was especially sweet because right now they have their own things to deal with, and they were still worrying about us.

Thanks, Cadwells. You guys are great friends, and we're glad we've moved into your neighborhood.