Enzo POV
Nelly nudged me and gave me an image of an apple, then nudged me again. I got the message loud and clear, that I had arrived with no apples. Betty giggled and handed me one of the apples she had grabbed from the breakfast table, and I handed it to Nelly, who happily took it, turned her back on me, and went back to Betty.
I felt used by this horse. She got what she wanted and then snubbed me for Betty. I would not be surprised if she grabbed a brush and threw it at me if she wanted to be brushed. This attitude was infectious, and I looked forward to it each time I saw her, just to see what trick she would have up her sleeve to play on me.
I felt something in my head and then heard Betty say she had learned to put some separators on us, so I would not be hearing her thoughts all
