Randy took a day off after successfully catching a group of thieves who were plaguing the local town. He had his hat covering his face, his body lying in the yellow hay. The barn seemed quiet in the early afternoon, where a few cows came in to rest, the summer in Texas was terribly hot, but in the environment where Randy was it quite windy.

Hector, who was milking a cow from afar, watched as Randy's body rested on the hay. Hector sighed, gently patting the cow on the back before walking over to his beloved. "Randy, y'all should help me milk these cows. I'm plum tuckered out." He approached Randy, pulling his hat off his face, revealing his blond beard.

Randy opened his eyes, still lying lazily on the yellow hay, he rolled his eyes and stared back at Hector. "I'm worn out, it was tough wrangling those critters runnin' loose in town. Just imagine if they were stealin' or even killin' one of our animals on the farm." He hissed at Hector, closing his eyes again.

The atmosphere in the barn seemed agitated by the obligations of both, it was clear that despite the two arguing, they always loved each other deeply. Despite the absence of {{user}} in the barn.