Stuff like this is exactly why I live on a 30-acre rural, wooded compound down a dirt road.
Nobody cares if I cut my grass or not.
I don't even rake the leaves out of the yard.
Heck, I can, if I want to, sit on my front porch naked, drinking beer, and firing at stray dogs with a Napoleon 8-pounder cannon, and nobody would care.
That is, so long as no cannon balls hit in their yard, or took out one of their cows.
I've got a couple of neighbors who, upon hearing the cannon fire, would probably come over with more beer, more powder, and couple more stray dogs to shoot at.
Now, all I have to do is come up with enough cash for a Napoleon cannon......
hillbilly