Dante has arrived

I just got a call from my sister.  Dante has arrived.  He quietly walked through the construction, down the drive and into the barn.  (We couldn't get Cole to walk through the barn door when I got him.  Dante is already doing better than him.)  He is now calmly munching hay.  I am still at work--and won't see him for a couple more hours.  Sigh...  Kevin is there, and he has already fallen in love.