It was a nice day, the German Shepard layed in his bed asleep. he woke up with a snort and rubbed his eyes. he looked at the clock and it revealed to him that it was almost 6:30 "shit! I slept in a whole hour!" He jumped up out of bed and flicked on his lights and grabbed his wranglers and put them on then grab a t-shirt and threw it on. "I still gotta feed!" He runs out to the old farm truck sitting in the driveway. He opens the door and jumps in.
He starts cranking over the motor "please start I need to go" the old 1977 ford f-250 groaned and came to life with a loud roar. "thank you" he sits back and let's the old truck warm up for a bit before putting it in gear and starts heading out to the horses.
"Morning horses" he jumps out and runs into the hay barn and flicks out his knife to cut open a new bale of hay. he tosses each of the horses a flake then runs back over to the old truck. "thanks digger" he says as he jumps into the old truck and closes the door with a screech and then followed by a clunk.
He looks down at the radio to see the time "oh shit!" He takes the old truck out of neutral and puts it in gear and starts heading off of the property. "I sure as hell hope I ain't late" he pulls out onto the old dirt road that he lived on. "guess I don't get to drive the dodge today" he didn't mind tho he liked the farm truck that he called digger mainly cause it was black and always covered in mud. "if u get me all the way to school and back I'll take you threw a car wash" he smiles and pats the dash of the old truck. About 20 minuets later he pulls into the school parking lot and parks in the back and shuts the truck off.
He sighs and takes the keys out and sits there for a while "man today is gonna suck" just then someone pounds on his window and he jumps and looks who it is. " Rodney you bastard!" He says while opening the door.
"Hey what can I say your easy to scare and your always jumpy" Rodney says with a smile. Rodney was a border collie that lived just down the road from scooter. "Shut up you bastard" he says with a smirk on his muzzle
" So why didn't ya drive your dodge today?" Rodney asks and starts walking towards the highschool.
"Cause I slept in and digger was running good" he replied.
"Oh that makes sense" Rodney says as he keeps walking
"Yea if he keeps running good today I'm gonna take him threw the car wash and clean him up a little bit" he says
"Heh I think it's funny that you bribe your trucks" Rodney says with a slight smirk on his muzzle.
"Yea well u try having no one else to talk to" he says looking at Rodney.
"Hang on I gotta grab something" Rodney says stopping at his truck and opening the door.
"Well better hurry cause I ain't stoppin" he says looking back at Rodney.
"Ok u can do that cause I can't find the stupid thing" Rodney says with his head buried on his messy glove box of his old Chevy three quarter ton flat bed. Rodney and Travis were his two best friends but Travis doesn't always show up on time but he doesn't care. But all the other students in his highschool just make fun of him for not having any parents or siblings.
"Rodney hurry up class starts in a few minuets" he says
"Oh well" he closes the glove box and the door and runs up to scooter.they get to the doors and start for there first class. "man I freaking hate math" he says to Rodney.
"Your telling me" Rodney replied.
"Well see ya later dude" he says as he goes into his class and takes a seat.
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Farmers life
Viễn tưởngYes this is a furry story. Pretty much my life but instead of me it's a fur and I'm not in highschool any more but yea this is pretty much what it was like
