It’ll be lonely this Hearth’s Warming
Without you to hold
It’ll be lonely this Hearth’s Warming
Lonely and cold
It’ll be cold, so cold, without you to hold
This Hearth’s Warming
Big Mac: “Darlin’, I’m going to work. Ah’ll be back fer lunch…”
Everyday with this. It doesn’t help that most of Fluttershy’s animals are hibernating, leaving her with a lot less to do. You’d think a baby would keep her plenty busy, if he didn’t nap for most of the morning.