Between July 1st and September 9th, the grass at my apartment complex was not cut. Not even a little bit. On about September 1st, I pulled a random piece of grass, took it up stairs and measured it. It was 30 inches long. That's nearly a yard long (no pun intended)!
Poor Mimi would walk on the grass and get lost in it. It was taller than her. It also contained bugs. Last year they cut the grass once a month (which is not so great either), so I don't know why this year they took over two months to decide to cut it. Presumably they'd rather have the money themselves than pay someone to come cut it. The farmer who cuts it uses a weed eater.
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