DaveTheHuman
Star
- Joined
- Dec 13, 2014
Leaning up, I awaken from the sounds of roosters and the feel of the rising sun. I yawn looking down at the makeshift bed I fashioned last night in this hayloft in the barn. It's no brothel bed above a saloon but that life's behind me. I'll have to make due with what I have, and what I have is a fairly good deal.
Getting out of the sheets I grab my work clothes and reach for my gun belt. Over the past month I've become gun-shy, hesitant to carry it, but despite my changed ways I understand the importance of the tool. I fasten my belt around my waist and grab my hat before climbing down from the loft, walking through the barn, and going to the house.
Before I even arrive at the large porch I see my new boss come out and say "Good you're up. We have a long day ahead of us." He motions for us to go to the barn and grab two horses.
We spend nearly the entire daylight riding out and bringing the cows back into their pen. By the time we come back to the property after my first day of work, the sun has nearly set over the hills that surround the property.
Getting out of the sheets I grab my work clothes and reach for my gun belt. Over the past month I've become gun-shy, hesitant to carry it, but despite my changed ways I understand the importance of the tool. I fasten my belt around my waist and grab my hat before climbing down from the loft, walking through the barn, and going to the house.
Before I even arrive at the large porch I see my new boss come out and say "Good you're up. We have a long day ahead of us." He motions for us to go to the barn and grab two horses.
We spend nearly the entire daylight riding out and bringing the cows back into their pen. By the time we come back to the property after my first day of work, the sun has nearly set over the hills that surround the property.