Floating in the Amber Glass💙

After padding back inside from my afternoon walk, the house felt soothingly dim and quiet. On the side table, a thick glass paperweight shaped like an ocean wave caught the warm amber glow of a small reading lamp. I climbed up onto the polished dark wood and circled it slowly, checking every angle before settling down. Inside the solid glass, tiny suspended air bubbles hovered forever, glowing like frozen sparks. I pressed my side against its smooth, heavy curve, resting my chin on my forepaws while watching how the lamplight bent through the glass, wrapping the tabletop in soft golden trails.