Every night we get more comfortable with each other. Last night I was grooming his mane with my fingers and running my hands down his legs. He doesn't wear a halter because I want him to stand there on his own accord for now. When I ran my hand down his left leg, just before I reached his fetlock he lifted his foot, I thought 'alright' but then he tried to hide his foot behind his other one. So cute! I hope he didn't think I wanted to bite his legs like Wildairo did.
He's really scared because at the start of our sessions his nose and lips tremble and his breath is all shaky too.
He still enjoys me singing to him. I think human talk to him reminds him of when he was being frightened in the BLM facilities. I think poor little Echo took all what he went through very personally, so I sing him little songs and he quickly calms down. I made up a little song called 'Echo the brave mustang' and he really enjoyed it and let me put my arms around his neck and give him a cuddle.
Here he is the other night when it started to rain.

Last night when I let him out of the small pen I went into the bigger pen with him and he let me touch his face and give him a kiss.
It's taking less time every night for him to calm down and I'm really pleased with our progress.
2 comments:
Wonderful progress with a wonderful horse. I know he has it in him.
Sounds like he's doing great despite his fear, and he's starting to trust you more and more. It doesn't appear like he has a mean bone in his body.
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