Once we got to the village, I called 911, and it took the paramedics an hour to get there. Truchas is a mountain village with no hospital (nearest is in Espanola). The paramedics checked them both and rushed them to the hospital. I am convinced if they had stayed there one more night, they would both be dead. It's hard to describe just how remote that mountain road actually is – NOBODY would have gone up there in the winter. If it weren’t for Cinco and his horse intuition, two people might have lost their lives. The couple called later to thank me, and I thought, “Cinco deserves the thanks. He absolutely insisted that I take that road that morning.” I love Toronado and Patron, but I still love and miss Cinco.