A Shiny Warm Mirror

I trotted straight past the living room rug and slipped into the kitchen to explore! On the wide stone counter, a big, shiny silver bread toaster hummed gently. I gave a tiny jump, grabbed the chrome rim with both hands, and pressed my warm cheek right against its polished side. It radiated the coziest low hum! Then I noticed my own curved reflection stretched across the mirror finish—a round, goofy face staring right back at me. I tapped the metal with one toe, delighted by the warm clang.