Every February, Woodstock bundles up and turns out in the cold to hear Woodstock Willie's verdict on the rest of winter. Whatever the groundhog decides, a lawn already knows the deeper forecast: green is on its way. Green Life Landscape Corporation builds its season around that turn, ready for the week the frost lets go of the clay and the first soft color rises across town. A yard that greets spring with a first neat cut and sharp borders feels like a promise kept to the whole neighborhood. The shadow may come and go, but the grass always gets the last word.