I don't know where the name "Cat's Cradle"comes from. I began to get a clue, however, when I woke up to find a ball of yarn strewn across two rooms. Undoubtedly a certain girl cat who had a way too much time on her paws was to blame.
The evidence is circumstanial. I don't believe it would stand up in a court of law. But I know these black felines pretty well. The girl cat is not afraid to sniff around a bag of yarn when the lights are low and the house quiet. Boy cat might watch and egg her on, but there's no way he's brave enough to do the dirty work.
6. Girl Cat: "Here, let me help you roll it back into a ball."
7. Boy Cat: "Looks like fun, but I better stay here and watch for mom."
Here's hoping all your yarn is easily untangled, Merry ME