Isn’t there some controversy over the use of leylandi at all over there? Something about them being invasive and dangerous to the native British ecosystems but so many got planted before this was realized that they’re something like botanical gypsy moths, too widespread and established to control easily? I could swear I read something like this on a garden list a few years ago…
You know, they might look like hedges, but could they really be a group of Killer Christmas Trees standing in a row? Has anyone sung “Oh Tannenbaum” in front of one yet? (God, this could be worse than the UK Triffid infestation of '63…)
Ah, but why is it only ankle-high? I can well picture one of the neighbors sneaking out at three a.m. to fire the next shot in the Great Hedge Wars: “Too high, the bastard says. Three feet’s not good enough for him. All right, if the arsehole wants a short hedge, I’ll show him a short hedge!”
And if you don’t see this as likely, you must never have lived with a crazy person as a neighbor…
To illustrate my twisted mindset, I’ve been muttering Tevye’s aside during the scene in Fiddler on the Roof when Tzeitel and Motel tell him they’re engaged for days, ever since I started reading this thread:
They gave each other a hedge.
Unthinkable! Absurd!