About 11pm Dennis asked if I had left the back door open as there was a sound like the door catching on the latch. I checked but it was closed. A bit later we both heard it - I looked and the old bedroom in the basement had the door closed - I had been in there earlier wrapping the mattress for a bed I sold on Ebay. I had closed the door to stop Willow going in there and peeing on it. Guess what - she had been in there with me - so she had been shut in for 4 hours
Then he said "Where's Kylie" - I said she was probably asleep somewher as I hadn't seen her since I fed her around 7pm. We looked all over the house but couldn't find her. Dennis went in the garden and was calling her. We heard a feint meow from the other side of the fence at the back. She had scaled the 6ft fence but couldn't get back. She must have been there ages as she was soaked through
- I had to get the key to open the gate - she ran in and was behaving like a giant ovegrown kitten - she was so pathetic
- poor baby
- she didn't like being towelled down
. As far as I know, she hasn't even ventured into the garden today
