Grass takes in carbon dioxide, and gives off oxygen.
Love that grass.
Live in a desert, drought, poor old lawn cannot live.
2005...Sydney bambuworld was in drought, the dam level dropping slowly...water restrictions...hand-held hoses with trigger nozzles only allowed for watering gardens and lawns, and only before 10am and after 4pm.
bambu always obeys all laws and all water restrictions.
So, when watering my front garden and lush green lawn one afternoon...in my quiet Rightist "middle class" suburb with nice, mostly modest homes, not necessarily mansions...an SUV stopped across the street. Woman wound down window and yelled at me: "Where's the fire"?
While I was processing what that might mean, she yelled at me again about using water on the lawn and garden...then before I could discuss the matter with her she drove off.
A man across the city was watering his roses in his front yard, obeying the water restrictions, when a man passing by yelled at him about using water on his garden. The man watering then hosed the man walking by, the man walking by then went into the yard of the man hosing, and killed him, severe bashing.
After that, when I was watering I made sure I always had 'weapons' ready for defence behind my courtyard wall. Tomahawk, quality steel garden fork etc.
Mother in Law, team bambu, and other family members laid the grass as rolls of turf in 100F heat in the mid1970s, and there was no way I was going to let it die.
Small amount of fertiliser, small amount of water regularly, regular mowing, lush green lawn.
"Blood, sweat and tears", be damned if I was going to let the self-appointed "water nazis" win.