Jan 17, 2021
morgan had been working on the farm for almost a month now. the cows were getting settled in, the horses were getting along well enough with rory’s, and he found himself enjoying england, with the help of a few faces he saw around the farm of course . . . the thing was, he had yet to meet the manager of matteo’s farm. apparently he had injured himself pretty badly, which meant he wasn’t around doing the physical labor. the day he saw an unfamiliar car drive up to the farm and a stranger climb out of it, morgan figured was the day he met the manager. he jogged up to the farm’s parking lot, removing his stetson to wave the other down. “howdy, friend. name’s morgan.” ( @mr-davis-hunter )