Attenborough sits in a chair in Cozy’s dorm, with the filly sprawled out on his lap.
As you can see, after brutally attacking my colleagues, Rook has now asserted her dominance over me. I continue scratching her behind the ears and narrating. The tone of my voice soothes Rook, and she gets irritable whenever I stop talking for more than a few seconds. If anyone out there is seeing this, please send help… eventually. This is actually rather calming for me as well. Miniequus pastelhorsei is quite soft and lovely. Very fluffy. I can see why there’s so much demand for these amazing creatures as pets, yet we must resist the urge to remove such majestic animals from their native habitats to fulfill our own selfish desires. Even now I have irreversibly altered Rook, perhaps unintentionally domesticating her.
…Or perhaps it is Rook that has domesticated me. I’m not really sure any more…