And with a mighty bloosh, the tank finally fails, launching bits of the sheeting for hundreds of meters and flooding the farmland with the finest in unpasteurized overproductive alicorn mammary refreshment. This’ll be a hell of a report to make to the Equestrian Chemical Safety Board when all’s said and done.
Less so of a report to the Equestrian Consumer Safety Board on Applejack’s Part, granted, when someone starts wondering what she was going to do with all that pony breastmilk if this hadn’t happened.