The Doctor picked little Victoria up from where she sat, and settled her on his shoulders.
"What shall we do today? Shall we go on an adventure?" and as he asked her he spun around, not quite dizzying, in a top-spun line to the control console. "Shall we save the universe? Shall we fight monsters? Shall we make sure stories run their proper course? Or shall we do something even more important?"
He bounced his shoulder. "Yes, yes, I quite agree. Something more important."
He turned knobs and pressed buttons, and bounced her as he went. The TARDIS departed, and landed, and he exited with her.
"A zoo! A space zoo, really. They peer through time and we can see all sorts of things through their time port holes."As they passed an ice cream hawker he took a massive, chocolate ice cream cone and handed it up to her.
He brought her to the nearest "enclosure," and they peered down. Wild stallions, in perhaps the 1850s, raced across the American planes. It was dangerous, looking at horses. Someone might get ideas about owning ponies.
Well. He might get ideas about owning ponies.
"What do you think of them, Victoria?"