Socializing with the horses in a very soft way, just spending a bit of time with them in the pasture several times a day. Not working together, just talking, cuddling and offering apples and carrots.

Now that they are here and real, it is scary to think how our plan depends on the good will and cooperation of these intelligent and sensitive creatures, which is not something you can buy, or build to size, or talk yourself into: only love, and dedication, and endless patience will get us on the road together. I hope they are patient too, and forgive our inevitable mistakes.