A Gentle Rock in the Brass Cradle: Part 26
I wriggled out from the crystal marble bowl and bounced through the hallway toward the sunlit conservatory. Set on a polished wooden tripod by the tall windows was a heavy vintage brass telescope resting across a curved U-shaped mounting bracket. Gathering my spring, I leaped right into the empty metal cradle beneath the brass barrel. My soft body squished down snugly into the smooth, curved arc. The sudden shift caused the telescope mount to gently swivel and tilt, rocking me in a slow, soothing arc while bright London sunlight reflected off the gleaming brass tube, sending warm golden ribbons rolling across my glittery dome. #Squishmallows #SquishyToys #Squishey #Globe @cataww234

