Woke up at 9am. No sign of Kooky despite calling him. Put out his breakfast and went outside to hear him crying piteously. Thinking he might be injured, feverishly pulled down Julian's makeshift fence and knocked the nails flat with a stone in order to try and coax him through - no result. Sticky feeling in slipper - had stepped in crap - great - then Kooky appeared atop another fence, unable to jump down so grabbed him forcefully. Kooky fine, my slipper covered in crap. Score: me 0 Kooky 1.
I don't mind him becoming adventurous providing he can get back where he set off from, i.e. my garden. I can see years of cat rescue ahead.
On the plus side, purchased a very pretty and subtle English Eccentrics silk square on Ebay.
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