ITP: Baaaaby animals. Well, one baby horse.
[On this fine day in Camp there is one young colt very carefully picking his way towards the mess hall on unsteady legs.
... Make that was. His legs just went in all the wrong directions and he flopped to the ground with a startled whinny. What will you do?]
... Make that was. His legs just went in all the wrong directions and he flopped to the ground with a startled whinny. What will you do?]