One of the often-overlooked troubles with being a parade balloon, when you’re on the job you’ve got those ropes to hold you down, which does make it difficult to move your hooves about fully to respond to troubles you might encounter. Like a sneaky pegasus slipping into your puffy padding to rub and tease and huff into your valve right in the middle of the parade~
Hopefully Minty can keep it together - the parade’s not due to end for a while yet~