Somers still keeps its horses and its rail fences, and in June the fields between the houses come up in hay-scented grass faster than anyone can stay ahead of. Somers Landscaping stays after it — mowing, edging, trimming, hauling off the spring and fall cleanups. In January the same properties ask for a different kind of attention: plowing, shoveled walks, salt where the shade holds ice past noon. The town looks like itself when both jobs are done and nobody notices either one. Somers and the nearby towns, all year.