Drabble: 100 words excluding the title.
“We promise to look after Lancer together, sir.”
“Good bye, old man.”
The two brothers turned in unison and walked down the grassy knoll towards their waiting families, a view over the ranch stretching out before them.
“The sadness is wearin’ off for the young’uns. “
“As it should be, brother. As it should be.”
“Yep—the old man, didn’t mind a little noise and mayhem. I’m glad we managed those grandkids he wanted.”
“He loved this ground, but without doubt God persuaded him to change his mind. Created something he loved even more—with a little help from us.”