On a sunny clear-blue day. I get out the lawnmower. br To give the grass it hair-cut. As it was long and wild. br As, I started up the clipper on wheels, the sound was very loud. br br As, the blade's was spinning like a tornado. br Everything underneath was blowing away. br Pushing the lawnmower toward the grass. br Whacking away, all of it lock's. br br Carefully, making sure the grass is perfectly-cut. br After, finishing up.I took a glance of the yard. br Seeing my work of art. My yard had a perfect-cut.