) and a daughter of his in my breeding program, to keep the line alive. He gave me a lot of confidence as a trainer. I absolutely adored his sire, who was magnificently bred, but I'm surprised he never did much in the long run. And his name isn't THAT bad. You know, like voyeuristic, as in "I-like-to-watch-things-I-normally-wouldn't-have-privy-to", like reality TV shows like The Osbournes. Not "I-like-to-watch-naked-children." His name actually came from that old blink-182 song "Voyeur," which I guess is more in line with the second one; it was about a guy always watching this girl in her house from a tree outside, and one time he sees her dad naked, and her brother kicks his ass, etc. I was young.
