A man & his horse
In the yard under a 75-degree blue-sky October day, Danny encircles Malcolm’s wheelchair with her bottom facing the street in a defensive position as she nuzzles his neck. As he pats her, dust from Danny’s brown wooly coat settles on the legs of Malcom’s red plaid pajamas.
Height-wise they are about even. Just one of the advantages of having a mini-horse as a service animal, Malcolm says.
She also helps him to walk, something he thought he’d never be able to do.
Mostly, though, she’s given hi