After checking to make sure the mower was in neutral, I pulled and tugged to get it out of the shed. I then jumped on top of if like jumping onto a trusty stead as my hands reached for the key in the ignition. After putting checking to make sure the brake was in place, I pulled the choke and turned the key. The mower growled like a threatened dog and then roared to life. I could feel it rumble as mush as an earthquake that made my feet tingle. I pushed on the choke and let the monster roar.
During the long winter, the riding mower had waited for its chance. Waited in hibernation like a grizzly bear for the snow to melt and the grass to reach for the sky. It grumbled hungrily and kicked as I switched it into gear. It sped off like a hare and raced to cut all the grass that had the unfortunate chance of sliding beneath its razor teeth, leaving only the destruction of mutilated greenery behind.
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So... put simply, I rode my family's riding mower to cut the front lawn. We only have half an acre of land, so it's kind of silly we use a riding mower, especially on our hilly and small front yard. Unfortunately, our push mower is in the shop for however long, so the riding mower must make due. It is wonderful for our backyard though, which would be a serious pain. I'm aware I'm a spoiled urban dweller, and to that I stick out my tongue at you.
On a note more related to the assignment, I don't usually use similes this often. It is an interesting technique for writing and I like to use similes especially when describing things that I'm making up in my head. With similes, I can relate the object/setting/character to something familiar to make a connection to the reader that I might otherwise lose if I tried to simply describe the object. Later, there is an exercise when I get to describe something as if for the first time, and I'm not going to lie, that's one of my favorite writing styles to do. Maybe one day I'll give you more examples. Until then, I will be back tomorrow with another fun tidbit. Stay tuned!