Upside Down in the Spoon

I waddled across the thick rug and bumped right into a shiny silver teaspoon! Yay, a secret slide! Haha! But then I peered into the curved scoop, and an upside-down face stared straight back at me. Oh no. It looked terribly sad and guilty. Sigh. I shouldn't have disturbed its nap. I murmured an apology, but my breath fogged the polished metal instantly. It made everything disappear. I gently dragged my plush paw across the cool surface, leaving behind a squeaky, clear smear.