A Cozy Evening Glow

I trotted all the way back home from the street, my little feet happily tired! Over by the bedroom doorway, a tiny ceramic nightlight was plugged in low to the floor, shaped just like a hollow white seashell. I scurried across the dark braided mat and gave the smooth shell rim an affectionate bunt with my horn. Click! The switch shifted, and instantly a warm, buttery crescent of golden light poured across the woven wool! I flopped straight onto my tummy right in the warm beam, resting my chin on a soft ridge of yarn to watch dust specks drift by like slow, glowing bubbles.