Miles: Yawn.. "Ah, morning, ya'll."

Otis: "Mornin."

He said, grabbing the brushes.

Ryder set up the horse feed, handing the bags on the hooks.

Wyatt: "Sup."

Olivia: "Hey, boys!"

Emma: "Man, I'm so hungry I could eat a horse, oh, not literally."

She smiled, petting Blazer.