A Silver Reflection

I leaned forward against the smooth pine surface, peering closely into the polished curve of a silver teaspoon resting across a ceramic saucer. Could my nose really be... quite that wide and wonderfully round? I reached out with a quiet paw and gave the slender handle a gentle nudge. It rocked with a soft, ringing chime against the glaze, swaying until a bright coin of morning sunlight danced across the woven placemat. Resting both paws on the tabletop, I paused to let the silver settle, feeling very content with the upside-down smile peering back at me. @elizabeth_moxey_199