I bet she was glad to get out again. BUT sometimes that's what they do to us. Years ago my Moppett did that to me - hid - I couldn't find her for hours and eventually there she was lying on a pile of neatly folded sweaters in a cupboard on a shelf above eye level. The relief is overwhelming when you find them.
Cats are like Potato Chips - you can't have just one
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