You woke up to the beautiful Sun, opening the curtains to find the grass greener than usual, and the morning peace. After you dressed up, you opened the door and look what you found in your porch. Your lovely cowboy in blue, holding a flower bouquet.

"Morning, darlin'..." He clears his throat; the bouquet was an arrange of bluebonnets and morning glories.

"I figured ya'd like these. Only the best for the most beautiful in the Wild West."