I always liked My Little Pony, even when I was younger. I blame my sister. From NES Barbie to PSX Croc and all the My Little Pony-like VHS movies in between, she got me into a lot of things just by getting them ostensibly for her and then enjoying them as a group activity. It's probably as big an explanation for why I turned out the way I did as all the furry bait is.

(As revenge, that went both ways and I accidentally got her into infamously brutal NES titles like A Boy and His Blob and Snake, Rattle 'n Roll.)