Mr R's neighbour's are saying that the grass is greener on the other side as the grass looked like a grassland. Steph, after having a good mow-ning with the GG Ealing team at two community missions in the sun went to help Mr R. Steph was led to the back garden to see a green patch : over growing grass which Mr R can no longer look after and cut. Mow-tivated Steph was not helped by cows to mow the grass but started to use a grass trimmer once he figured out how to get the power up and running from the back garage/shed as old electrics and not working straight away when Mr R put the power on. As the grass tickled Steph, the trimmer did the job before stalling. Did it run out of fuel? Did it need grass-oline? Nope!! It just stopped and Mr R said it happens once and a while and said not to worry. The mooer took over and cows were not there to help eat or cut the grass 🤣. Would have been a feast for them. Seems that the foxes that Mr R mentioned in his garden at night left some smelly gifts for Steph in the high grass. After 90 minutes in the sun and a bin full of grass, Steph packed up and talked with Mr R ho was delighted of the job done. If the police come to inspect this crime scene we can say it was a grass-assination.