Started riding when I was four. My father
actually kinda got me started into it. Had a little fat Shetland pony. Pony was probably as fat as I was. It was a wonder that either one of us could get very far.
Ya know, it’s gotta come from my heart. You know that, that joy of riding, that joy of
self-accomplishment. As far as winning medals, you know, that stuff, that’s all
great. But me being a part of that horse and being able to get that horse to do
some of the things that I want it to do, that’s what makes me happy.