Caleb laid back down. "No one has said that since the 80s" Caleb joked. Anyway he had jobs on the ranch to do, so he should be getting up soon

Caleb looked down at Taylor. "Probably" he said. "I can ride again today" Caleb haddnt worked with angel for a while

He heard footsteps again "I think we should get up before your grandpa comes in" Caleb joked

(sorry i havent been on much just couldnt find the time)

within 20 minuted caleb was up and chages into his classic jeans, cowboy hat, and black compression shirt. he went to see whiskey and got the stallion out of the pasture and patted the stallions cool shimmery coat. in the pasture next to them angel was trotting around high stepping with her head held up to yhe sky. the sun shone of her coat like a million little diamonds. her name and tail flowing in the breeze like the river that ran through the farm. caleb couldnt wait to start training her again.

caleb still wasnt supposed to lift heavy things and whiskeys saddle was considered a heavy thing. caleb picked it up carfuly and placed it whiskeys back