By March the cherry trees have Macon in a pink fever, and everything else in the yard is waking up too, wanted or not. Weedsie keeps that enthusiasm in bounds with mowing, edging, string trimming along beds and fences, and hauling off the cuttings. The name says the honest part of the job: whatever grows where it should not is the thing that has to be dealt with, week after week. What is left behind is a lawn with clear boundaries, an even cut, and walks you can see the color of again. Spring here does not ask permission, so the schedule matters.