They all come to us on various parts of the bridge. Pilot has one hoof on…he wants to step up…but he hesitates. We see little signs that he wants to….he will raise his eye for a brief moment when he sees a Red Riding Hood, perhaps he is hopeful for a treat, most probably he yearns to be notice..touched or reassured. In the morning he whinny’s spontaneously when we go to bring him from his paddock back to his stall for breakfast. He may just be hungry…but we believe the real hunger is to be acknowledged and cared for. Pilot, our newest addition is slowly struggling to feel like he matters. He does. We welcome him and devote ourselves to the day when he no longer hesitates, no longer feels marginalized…to the day that HE KNOWS, that he matters, that it is real…and that it is forever. Welcome Pilot.