Our neighbors are few and far between. The one neighbor is a very busy woman, tending her 50 acre farm by herself. She has commercial chicken houses and a large herd of cattle. Still, I know she can be depended on when help is needed. Many times she would come up here to check on DH's late mother and was the first to respond when his mom fell and couldn't get up. Her daughter was the first to respond when DH's late father had a heart attack. The daughter performed CPR on him until DH got up here and took over.
It's our other neighbor that I really get a kick out of though. He has commercial chicken houses so technically he's not even supposed to be around my backyard flock. When he's out and about and sees me outside he will stop and talk. He loves to watch my chickens living a natural life. He is especially fond of my rooster and has been trying to make friends with him ever since the roo was little. He has lots of questions about my free range flocks. He also can be depended on to help me out when I need something for my chickens - he once gave me a syringe full of penicillin and each year gives me enough wormer to worm my birds; so I'm not forced to buy a huge bottle for my little flocks.
There is one neighbor I am not fond of, because she lets her dogs run loose and they sometimes come up on our place. In the friendliest way possible I told her that although I love dogs, I love my chickens more. If her dogs are ever a nuisance, they won't be returning home.