Once upon a time, in a land where horses were mythical beasts, there lived a unicorn a Teeny-Weeny Unicorn. He lived with his family in a palace one that was extra-large for him, full of extra-large rugs and extra-large food. And when his brother and sister played chess, they used him in place of a pawn. When it’s just too much to take, Teeny-Weeny Unicorn runs away and has a chance encounter with a salty gnome. It's then that he suddenly starts to wonder... IS he teeny weeny? Or is he just the right size?
