This cartoon honors my friend Keith, who admitted to trimming his grass with scissors.  Keith always goes the extra mile in his quest for artistic perfection, whether inside or outside his house.  Some of us, though, like Nana, just don't get it.  I guess the point of this cartoon is that it takes someone who sits in a tree to spy on the neighbors to think that trimming your grass with scissors is weird.  That's because weird, like time, is relative to the observer.  My descriptive word for this activity would be "thorough".  Please e-mail me at:  pjones41@kc.rr.com, and come visit me on facebook, too.  Farmville or Cafe World or Yoville, anyone?