After the little playtime, Mrs. Applebucket cuddled with her filly, till she heard a tiny grumble.
Her filly started to whine around while she gave her husband orders to warm up a bottle of milk.

She caressed the little tots tummy in her hooves till the awaiting bottle was ready for use. And as it was time, the foal snatched on the bottle as fast as possible and the adults were amazed what a good eater she was. *put in coos here*