“Come on Mollie, good girl!” I said in gentle horse-loving tones as I walked towards her with equicide in my heart.

This understanding wisdom began to be written in ciphers and characters and letters bearing the forms of creatures.

I just can't seem to beat the last level of this video game.

The crutches on the bottom look like the Tiny Tim model, while the top sports stainless steel walkers and canes and a few crutches that look like they are made from the same stuff as fancy tennis rackets and golf clubs.