Seems like only yesterday Spike was just a baby dragon, followin' Rarity around like a lost puppy. Time has a funny way of makin' ya see things differently. One day ya see a purple and green dragon, no taller than Apple Bloom. The next, you see a strong, built, teenage dragon workin' on the farm next to your brother. The day after that, you find yourself gasping for breath after the ride of your life as that dragon holds you in his arms. Now, Ah know what you're thinkin'. You're wondering how a down home, straight-laced country mare like myself ever got intimately involved with a dragon. Well, sit down a spell cousin and Ah'll tell ya my story.