Answer:
I am quick when Iām thin. I am slow when Iām fat. Wind is my worst nightmare.
What is easy to get into, but hard to get out of?
Although I may have eyes I cannot see. I have a round brown face with lots of acne.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around. What am I?
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes; I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?