“One day I was coming home from school, when a horse, who had escaped with the reins on its back, passed by our group and it entered a farmer’s field in search of some water to drink. It was excessively sweating, and the farmer had not seen it, so we caught the horse.

I jumped on the back of the horse and, seeing that it had the bridle, I took the reins in hand and said: “Hop! Hop! ”, Directing it towards the road. I knew the horse would turn in the right direction. And the horse began to trot and gallop along the road.

Sometimes it would forgot it was on the road and threw itself into some field, so I gave it a little shake and called its attention to the fact that it had to stay on the road.

And finally, about 4 miles from where I had climbed on its back, it slipped into the enclosure of a farm and the farmer said: “So this is how the fool came back. But where did you find it?”, And I said:” About 4 miles from here “. “And how did you know you had to come HERE?” “I didn’t know,” I replied. “The horse knew. All I did was keep its attention on the road”.