Pickles the donkey came to me only several months ago, wild and abused. He had a bleeding neck from ropes and rope burn scars around his neck. He was deathly afraid of any kind of brush so I believe he had been hit with one. I’ve been working patiently and quietly with him to earn his trust.
Today, I felt he was ready to try something new. He did just great! I’m so proud of you Pickles!