"She said that if she was going to be stuck living with me, she didn't want me to be molting dirty, ugly feathers all over the place," Green explains with a shrug. "I figure she's either trying to butter me up or she's really that bored, but I'm not going to turn down the help. The matron was an earth pony, and had a bunch of foals to look after on top of that, so I never did figure out how to preen them properly. Never really cared that much, either, but Cozy obviously did, and I've gotta say I was missing out. They itch less and flying feels easier."