Summer storms here announce themselves from the west — a shelf of gray over the treeline while the sun is still hot on the back of your neck. Camilo Lawn Care learns to read that sky: get the cul-de-sacs out toward Cedar Creek mowed and edged, get the clippings off the walk, then let the rain do its part. Mowing, trimming, bed edging, cleanup — simple work, done in whatever order the weather allows. An hour after the storm rolls through, the whole street smells like cut grass and wet asphalt, and every yard on it looks like somebody was paying attention.