Untangling the Yarn Ball

I trotted over to the base of the big armchair and found a bright teal ball of knitting yarn caught in an awkward twist against a stray wooden pencil! The yarn was pulled so taut it couldn't budge. I wiggled my front paws beneath the stiff loop, giving the pencil a gentle nudge until it slid free across the rug. Then I gave the fuzzy teal ball a solid pat with both paws, watching it roll smoothly into a loose, happy circle on the carpet, completely unfurled and ready to relax.