Published on Friday, March 6, 2009 by Katherine Our neighbor Janie was one spunky lady.  She was mowing her own lawn at 80 years old, and fussing that "our woodpecker" was putting holes in her tree.  Of course, there was a telltale twinkle in her eye as she announced this.  She never turned away my children when they came to visit her.  She would invite them in for tea and homemade cookies, and call hello wh...