I took this with a disposable (recyclable, I would hope) camera in December, in Aunt Sue's yard at the farm. It may not be her yard too much longer. The high cost of heating and cooling her house (my Trulock grandparents' former home, built in 1926), plus maintenance costs, have caused her to start looking for a potential buyer. I'm one of them, but not the primary one. I also now own a lot over on the Arkansas River in the Trulock Bay Estates area, developed by my grandfather in 1969. Don't know what to do, but don't really want to do anything (typically!) and would actually be lonely living out in the country alone, even with my faithful dog Jessie. I can easily live in the city without getting lonely. Wonder why that is?
