03-25-2009, 01:18 AM
DaVinci had decided that the best way to treat the morning after hangover was another dose of the day before. So far the concept was working fairly well and the pounding at his temples had eased into nothing. He'd been taking the shots of whiskey every few hours to keep the pounding at bay and though he wasn't toast he was fairly well buzzed. The male had been laying out in the sweet hay of the lower barn listening to the cattle outside as they shuffled around in the snow and munched on the grasses he'd thrown to them earlier. Half the hay probably hadn't made it over the fence but he'd tend to it later, the damn fat ass walking slabs of meat needed to go forage on their own for a while, or beg someone else to feed them.
DaVinci hummed quietly to himself and gazed up at the motes of dust that seemed to dance in the rays of sunlight that came streaming down from the hay loft. The male tilted his head to the side and wondered if he could even climb the ladder to the second story in his current state. He chuckled at the idea and let it linger at the back of his mind as he took another harsh draw on the bottle of whiskey. The dark amber liquid rushed down his throat as he ran his tongue across his teeth, the bittersweet aftertaste lingering on his lips as he smiled.
Had he discovered heaven in a shotglass, he'd like to think so.
DaVinci hummed quietly to himself and gazed up at the motes of dust that seemed to dance in the rays of sunlight that came streaming down from the hay loft. The male tilted his head to the side and wondered if he could even climb the ladder to the second story in his current state. He chuckled at the idea and let it linger at the back of his mind as he took another harsh draw on the bottle of whiskey. The dark amber liquid rushed down his throat as he ran his tongue across his teeth, the bittersweet aftertaste lingering on his lips as he smiled.
Had he discovered heaven in a shotglass, he'd like to think so.