We have gone back to the rope and harness, and BELIEVE ME, she has informed me, that THIS WILL NOT DO! Low guttural wails, flopping, it's like having a three year old. She did try to investigate the shed, I had moved things round looking for her, there was not enough rope. Then she eyed the wall and tree. Also not enough rope. Then she went over to the other tree in the backyard proper, and discovered the cat from the next street lying under it. That cat mournfully meowed a couple of times, and then Goosie screamed like she had been stuck with a cattle prod. She ran back to the door making that scream. I rushed over to her (not enough rope to make it to the door). I unhooked her and picked her up. She had wet herself! I guess they invented the phrase "scaredy cat" just for her.
She's back in the bedroom.
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