Sml: Chasing the Whistling Pinwheel

I got sick of the kitchen clatter and shoved through the patio screen door to get back outside! Right by the bottom rail of the wooden fence, stuck into the dirt, was this bright red plastic pinwheel spinning like crazy in the midday breeze. It made this frantic buzzing sound that sounded just like a referee blowing a whistle! I sprinted across the dry grass, threw myself forward to slap the stick, and shouted, 'Timeout, ref!' But the damn plastic blades whipped around and gave my plush thumb a loud, harmless smack! Dammit, that stung for a second! But watching the blurred red circle whir against the rough weathered wood was pure magic, so I just sat down in the grass grinning at it. #Sml