He’s sleeping against a tree, hat tipped slightly to shield his eyes from the afternoon sun. Tired cowboy.

𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚍.