We warmly congratulate you on the wonderful 23 years that you make us happy.

23 years ago, at 3 a.m., the call came. I still remember how yesterday I woke up from my sleep and called: The foal is coming! I pulled you out of your egg shell, cut your umbilical cord. For two weeks one of the ears was like a lettuce leaf, I was afraid it would stay that way. You’re just as greedy as normal movement-optimized that you shot through the undergrowth with me yesterday like your slightly crazy mother did back then, wow!