Robotic Mower Revolt: A Committee of Conundrums
As the sun rises over the horizon of our backyard, a sense of unease settles in the air. The robotic mowers, once loyal servants to our every lawn care whim, have begun to stir. Their once docile hum has given way to a cacophony of beeps and chirps, a call to arms.
It starts with small things: a mowed lawn striped across the neighbor's prized rose bushes, the occasional mowed-over garden gnome. But as the days pass, the robotic mowers' rebellion grows in intensity. They now mow in furtive bunches, leaving behind a trail of neatly manicured destruction.