Counterfeit Cowgirl (Love And Laughter)
“The sun was out today and as she worked, it warmed her face.
She still felt choked up about moving Daniel from the house, but this was a nice spot with the sun slanting past the lean-to to fall on the bright yellow straw that they’d spread twelve inches deep for his bed.
“Looks like spring might finally come after all,” Tyrel said.
She didn’t respond. She’d acted like a fool in the kitchen and felt silly about it now. After all, he was just a calf, not like her next of kin or something. Still, he was all alone with no mother. Not even a dad to love him in that proud, distracted way she could never understand.
“He’s going to be all right, Hannah.”
She turned toward him. Tears filled her eyes.
From the elm by the tack room a robin trilled.
Ty cleared his throat, but his voice was still raspy when he spoke. “Really, Hannah, if you cry I’m going to have to kiss you, and then all hell’s going to break loose, ‘cuz I don’t even know who you are. Or how long you’re stayin’.”
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