The Quequechan gave this city its name — falling water — and even now, tucked under the highways, it still runs down toward the bay past the old mill blocks. Tiger Landscape works the yards along that grade every green month: mowing on a schedule, trimming tight to walls and posts, cutting edges that stay sharp between visits. October is its own reward here, maples turning above brick and the lawns raked down to a clean, even nap before frost. A yard tended all season does not need rescuing come spring. That is the entire argument for showing up every week.