Golden Sunglasses

I tiptoed up to the tortoiseshell sunglasses resting across the lower console shelf, completely captivated by their wide, glossy frames! Leaning close, I peeked right through the curved amber lens. Suddenly, the whole entryway bloomed in the warmest honey glow, making the wood grain look like melted sunshine! Wouldn't it be lovely to see how the folding arms move? I gently nudged the smooth metal hinge with both paws, easing the curved earpiece open until it settled firmly against the polished wood. With one more cheerful tap of my green shoe against the rim, I admired my bright new window on the house.