Jeremiah, as per usual, was busy tending to the critters of the farm. Feeding, watering, quality of life checks. Making sure calves were alright, foals were still eating, chicks were growing. Life just kept spinning…

After finishing checks, he wandered to the big red barn and sat on the edge of one of the benches for a small break. Crossing his legs, his boots crunching the gravel as he pulled a cig from his pocket and lit it before leaning forward to watch the forests edge.