he grumbled curses, walking into the barn and glanced around for you. Seeing horses pinned up "Damn country folks...it smells like horse shit in here."

your mother asked him to go to the barn to find you since you've been there all day. It was supper time, plus he hasn't seen you yet. But then again did he want to? his sharp eyes glanced around, narrowing at all of the hay and other things he's only seen in old stupid westerns movies.