Sunrise comes to Garland across Lake Ray Hubbard, laying a long copper road over the water before it reaches the city's shoreline and spills into the neighborhoods. By May the spring storms have usually rumbled through from the west, and the firewheel, the Indian blanket whose name the city also wears on its north side, is blazing in ditches and open lots. That is the season this work is made for: grass surging after every rain, beds asking for shape, hedges reaching past the windowsills. Brothers Outdoor & Landscape turns that rush of green into order with mowing, trimming and landscape upkeep, finishing each front yard with a sharp line where turf meets drive. Between the lake and the big prairie sky, a yard kept like that is the first thing that says home at the end of the day.