the sounds of horses trotting through the grass filled the ranch, some dogs barking too.

the sun was up and shining, it was really warm.

george was sitting in the bunk house, eating a sandwich.

he wanted some money already, but couldn’t take it so fast since they just got offered the job.

he sighed and leaned back on his bed, watching the animals outside as the breeze blew through the wooden cracks of the bunk house.