A Giant Golden Bow

A little amber nightlight was humming softly in the low hallway socket... casting a warm fan of light across the floorboards. I paused... holding my breath, then took three cautious, tiny steps closer. Resting near the edge of the runner was a smooth brass teaspoon. I reached out one plush front paw, nudging the handle until the spoon leaned upright against the white baseboard. The polished bowl caught the amber beam... and suddenly, an enormous oval of golden light bloomed high on the wall! I tilted my head, watching the shadow of my big bow flutter right inside the circle like giant wings.