I couldn't find her today, she has been escaping through a hole at the bottom of the garden so I pootled down there to have a look for her. I heard alot of noise from the conifer and there she was, about 4 metres up the tree

dunno who looked more shocked, me or Molly, her descent was not graceful and extremely worrying, she doesn't quite have the grace of a cat, its a wonder she has all four legs intact!!!!!

oo-er. I bet if you'd looked closely, Noodle was a foot higher up, going "come on Molls, just a bit higher, mum'll never know..."

flipping eck Daft dog