To Duncan:

You are my worst fear, and my best friend. My biggest weakness, and my strongest training tool. You are God's gift, and His most creative way of teaching me. Duncan, you are my way to the top, the horse that is most capable of taking me places, but also the one who is most likely to make me want to give up.

Everything about you makes me want to fear you. You're big, young, and not predictable. Yet I feel that it would be wrong of me to sell you and just do it with another horse. I think it is because I see you as the horse I am least likely to progress on, I feel that you are the horse I must do it on. So here we are; I am trying to teach you, and you are trying to grow up. Trying unfold your potential, because there is no doubt in my mind that you will do it. You will go all the way. You are the horse I will have forever. I fall in love with you more and more everyday, and you have slowly captured my heart. But the slower you took it, the more you ensured it was to stay that way.

P.S bucking will not get you out of work. Even if sometime you do manage to throw me, there will be lunging and I will get back on.