A Curious Reflection

I waddled carefully across the smooth wooden sill toward a silver metal teaspoon resting on a coaster. As I leaned closer, another blue face tilted right back at me in the bowl of the spoon. I blinked, pausing to inspect. A gentle nudge with my beak produced a bright, musical chime that echoed softly against the glass pane. Quite a lovely morning chime, wouldn't you say?