Twine Lasso

I grabbed that loose green twine I ripped free and spun it like a real concert spotlight rope! The rough fiber swung whistling through the air until—*zip-thwip!* It hooked straight around an empty glazed ceramic seedling pot resting on the planter shelf! I planted my little black shoes hard against the weathered cedar edge, threw my whole plush torso backward, and hauled with everything I had! *Scraaaape-clatter!* The ceramic pot slid along the rough wood slats, tipping neatly on its side with a hollow ringing crunch that rattled my whole arms!