One day in the 80's when I was working at the park on Main St, one of the horses that pulls the trolley fell dead right in front of the Market House. I have no idea what dept. was called, but I have never seen more "suits" in the park totally freaking out while they figured out what to do. They eventually surrounded the poor thing with screens so guests wouldn't have to see it, but they finally had to bring out a forklift to carry it offstage. I asked one of the guys who worked that attraction what happened and he said the horse was kind of old but seemed perfectly fine and must have had a heart attack. That was definitely one of the strangest experiences I had while working at the park.