Dawn in August, and the lawns of Spotswood are silver with dew until the sun climbs the treeline and the cicadas wind up. Praying Mantas Landscape takes that hour — mowing early, before the heat makes the work miserable and the grass unhappy. Blades stay high through the hot stretch, edges stay cut, and the trimmings get blown off the concrete instead of left to stain it. Weed control and feeding keep pace with the season, and cleanups handle spring's mess and autumn's drop. A yard cut at first light holds its lines all week.