I arrive at the door to the Boutique about to enter when I was greeted by the pleasant scent of Rarity. This is one of those moments when I am glad to be a dog. With her perfume filling my nose, I walk into the shop with a drunken smile on my face. As the door opens I hear chime go off for me once again. I don't know how many times I have heard that cling over the 3 years we have lived here but every time it makes me smile knowing an angel will soon be appearing.