It was the greatest dream of an old man to build a machine that lives. he didn't want to build a human; he wanted to built a winged horse, because the robot should be a gift to his granddaughter. the man worked day and night and when he finished he turned on his robot. the horse opened it's eyes and nickered. The horse lived! But the man had not thought about, that horses have to be tamed. And so his robot spreat it's wings, and flew away... If you ever see a horse of metal, then call the old man ald tell him that you found his robot.