A Little Sunbeam Prism
I trotted carefully across the rug and hopped onto the low coffee table, where a tall glass of water sat catching the afternoon sun. Tiny, dancing rainbow spots were scattered right across the polished wood. When I gently touched the glass with my hoof, the cool surface clinked softly and the shimmering colors drifted across my path like little fallen stars. I sat down beside them, watching each quiet fleck of light drift slowly as the sun shifted. #Mybuddies
