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Looking at this picture, I somehow get the feeling that it would go something like this:  
>Be famous art restorer.  
>After hearing about the travesty in Spain, you and your Fluffy Marian have traveled to the church to see if the painting can still be salvaged.  
>Putting up a bar stool in front of the painting, you put Marian on it. With a quick “Thank yo daddee”, she begins examining the painting, repeatedly looking at a print of what it originally looked like for comparison.  
>Standing back, you notice the church’s priest approach you.  
>”Son, I have to ask, why is your Fluffy pony studying the painting? Delightful as they can be, I’ve never heard of them being all that bright.”  
>Just as you are about to respond, you both hear Marian say “Otay Daddee, Mawian is done.”  
>Smiling at the priest, you quietly tell him “Just watch,” before taking Marian off the stool and putting her at a preset work station. Licking your hand in thanks, Marian gets to work on a print of the now ruined painting.  
>It takes about an hour, but finally Marian shouts “Fwuffi fix dis mas’apeese fwesco daddy!” presenting her edited print of the fresco.  
>You chuckle as the priest gapes in awe; the fresco in the print not only looks exactly like it did before the botch job, but it looks completely new, a vibrancy in the colors that had been lost to time.  
>”H-how…?”  
>You laugh as you explain: “You know the apparent rule that says Fluffies always break what isn’t broken? I’ve found that it swings the other way as well. Anything that is broken, especially by humans, a Fluffy can fix and improve on. Don’t ask me how, they just do.”  
>”Daddy, can Mawian fix weal fwesco naow?” Marian looks at the fresco on the wall, scowling. “No look pretty.”

dis gon be gud