Come Away to the Water [Open]
Aug 2, 2013 1:14:28 GMT -5
Post by Cody Branson on Aug 2, 2013 1:14:28 GMT -5
With summer in full swing, the blonde cowboy was in full throttle for work. Fences being mended, his truck being replaced, and new clients coming in for him to train and board their horses, Cody knew that his summer would be productive. When he wasn’t sleeping, he was out riding, out mending, or just generally out, which made it hard for him to really socialize with anyone, nevertheless girls.
Except for Emma.
His brain was still on the blonde as he saddled Tank, his bay Clydesdale, and headed out on a trail ride to unwind from the long months of working. He wore Wranglers and a blue plaid shirt over a white wife beater, his tousled blonde hair under a straw cowboy hat that he wore when he was working. This ride, with his trusty farm horse, was going to be for just the two of them.
Soon enough, they came to the lake, and while it was quiet, it was perfect for man and horse. Cody parked Tank under a willow tree that made a gentle incline to the water and let the horse graze freely after tying up his reins. Talking to horses was beneficial when a cowboy could trust his horse to stay put. While Tank grazed, Cody went and laid on the grass, ankles crossed and his hands under his head as he put his hat over his face.
Naptime was in session.
Except for Emma.
His brain was still on the blonde as he saddled Tank, his bay Clydesdale, and headed out on a trail ride to unwind from the long months of working. He wore Wranglers and a blue plaid shirt over a white wife beater, his tousled blonde hair under a straw cowboy hat that he wore when he was working. This ride, with his trusty farm horse, was going to be for just the two of them.
Soon enough, they came to the lake, and while it was quiet, it was perfect for man and horse. Cody parked Tank under a willow tree that made a gentle incline to the water and let the horse graze freely after tying up his reins. Talking to horses was beneficial when a cowboy could trust his horse to stay put. While Tank grazed, Cody went and laid on the grass, ankles crossed and his hands under his head as he put his hat over his face.
Naptime was in session.
