A Day In Ponyville

Diamond knew where they were heading long before Filthy told her. "No Daddy! Please not her!" The filly complained, not wanting to spend a single moment with the hyperactive pink mare of Sugar Cube Corner. Pinkie Pie was too much!

"Diamond please!" Filthy raised his voice. "You have been complaining all day!" He couldn't stand her whining! Tiara groaned and rolled her eyes, her ears pinned as she followed her father into the sweet shop that strongly resembled a ginger bread house.

"Hi! What can I get ya? A cupcake maybe? Ooh! Ooh! We have a new pie of my own invention! It's tasty! Well, I think it's tasty, nopony else has tried it yet, wanna be the first!?" Pinkie was already at the counter, babbling on and on. Tiara did not want to spend one moment with her.

"Actually, we aren't here for sweets." Filthy said. "I was wondering if you could foal-sit little Diamond Tiara here for the day?"

"Oh, I would love to!" Pinkie exclaimed. Rich smiled. "That is great!"

"But I cant..." The pink earth mare said, her ears drooping slightly. "I'm running Sugar Cube Corner and watching Pound and Pumpkin Cake while the Cakes are at a bake contest! I'm veeeeery busy!" Pie said, then began to bounce her way to the back. "See ya!" And with that, she was gone.

"Yay!" The pink filly exclaimed, doing a little bounce. Filthy rolled his eyes and trotted out of the building. "Who else is there?" He asked himself, then remembered. There was one left..

"Like, where to next?" Tiara asked, getting bored of walking around aimlessly.

"Fluttershy's house."