Winters *@$%ed Up

There's nothing like getting up early on a winter's day after a bad snow storm.

You put on your cold weather gear, saddle up your horse, and then ride out across the crisp white snow to check on the animals and fences.

Then, you turn around to watch the sun rise over the hills, and you realize that you're leaving a trail of steaming horse toots behind you.

But seriously, I doubt that Rarity likes the fact that every time she let's rip it's like setting off a smoke bomb.