Yee-haw!
I've no idea where the lawnmower lives, to be honest.
My gardener's only got one ear. He claims to have lost one when he dived into a lake to rescue a drowning man, and, upon safe arrival back on shore, a branch fell off a tree, onto his ear, tearing it from his head.
I believe not one single word of this.
A shed is a shed, not a second f**king home.