This story is a sequel to The Blue Balloon

For some reason, my mother served us Muffins for breakfast, and promptly gave me a blue balloon. Delicious, if I am permitted to express myself clearly.

I had a long shower just after dinner. Invigorating, by my idea of things. Then I cut and filed down my nails. A thing you do from time to time, even more so, if you are not used to and comfortable with long nails.

As I fell asleep, Luna came over for a visit. She brought me with her on an Adventure. Apparently to the Carouselle Boutique in Ponyville, where Sweetie Belle lives.