West of Calais the country flattens into bog and black spruce, and the Moosehorn holds it quiet — heron water, alder edges, a sky that simply goes on. Flat Mountain Landscaping cuts the lawns that sit at the near end of all that, keeping a clean line where the mowed grass meets the wild. Trimming along stone and post, raking the leaves off in October, taking the season's last pass when the frost has already started to win. A dooryard in this part of Maine earns its neatness; nothing about the ground here comes easy. The reward is a yard that reads as cared for from the road, and greener for the trouble.