As the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting long shadows across the dusty plains, a little boy emerged from his family’s ranch house dressed in attire fit for a cowboy. His hat, weathered and worn from countless adventures, sat proudly atop his head, casting a shadow over his determined eyes. A bandana, tied snugly around his neck, fluttered in the gentle breeze like a flag of determination.
With each step, his boots echoed against the wooden porch, announcing his presence to the world. His jeans, faded and frayed at the cuffs, bore the marks of countless adventures in the wild. And strapped to his waist, a toy holster held his trusty plastic revolver, ready for any imagined showdown.
