It was hard and interesting but as the weather grew warmer the farmers began to think of having the year old colts castrated.

Quantrill was out of the pickup before it stopped, the old Colt ready for action, racing to the driver's side.

You managed to put your hands on the old Colt and killed them both with it.

He pulled an old Colt .45 automatic from his belt and passed it to the black man.

In one hand she held a familiar object: an old Colt .45 automatic.

The old Colts and Giants agreed that today's game was much different.

Pitt tensed and readied himself to snatch up the old Colt.

The earl gave a £20 prize for the best three year old colt or filly.

The driver was handing the old Colt up to him.