Noon on the Searcy square in July, and the brick storefronts throw back every degree the sky sends down. Eagle lawncare keeps moving through it. Mow, trim, edge, blow the clippings back into the grass — the order never changes, because it works. The reward comes at the end of a block, when you turn and look and the whole run of lawns reads as one even green. By evening the square cools, the swifts come out over the courthouse, and the day's yards are still holding their shape.