Chasing the Golden Spot

A glowing golden square appeared right across the wooden window sill! I bounced forward from the cushion, little feet tapping all the way. Right in the middle sat a glass prism paperweight. I gave a cheerful wiggle and nudged my round plush side against it. Click! The heavy glass shifted just a tiny bit, and sudden rainbow sparks scattered all over the painted wood! I wobbled in place, giggling, soaking in the warm sunbeams.