It wasnt unusual to find Shutter bug shoved in some tight spot a filly could hardly fit into, snapping photos of the weird bugs and critters he may happen to stumble across. Days like this were actually quite normal, with most of his upper body squished into a opening under the wooden platform of the train station. Of course, the whistle blaring in his ears when the train arrived prompted him to slam his head against the roof of the platform, his wings attempting to flare open from the sudden pain, but being half squished into the platform with the rest of him only added to the pain.
Placing his back hooves against the wood, he pushed in attempt to wiggle his way out of the spot he was stuck in, he only stopped when he heard the stampede of hooves above him. Then began attempting to shove his way out of the tight spot again. He heard what sounded like conversation, and it only made him shove himself harder at the excitement of a possible new Ponyville pony.
With a light 'pop' Shutter bug flung himself out of the hole, and rolled to a stop just a few steps away from the station, now covered in dirt and whatever grim was under the platform. Standing up and giving his pelt a nice shake, like a dog, he then gave a small wave at the two unfamiliar ponies on the platform. That is- if they could see him.