Refusing to give up, he made his way to the fields that Daisy loved to wander. He searched every inch, his eyes scanning the landscape for any sign of his beloved buffalo. But Daisy wasn’t there either. What was happening?!
As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, he stood alone in the empty field. A sense of loss washed over him. His beloved Daisy was nowhere to be found, leaving behind only questions and a farm that suddenly felt a lot emptier…