There's a little food out, a cushion cover I don't mind losing and a box. I've spoken to the local busibodies, kids and the dog walkers. There's signs up in the park.
I've walked miles today searching the park and the trees; all the places I can think of.
When I get the energy I'm going to sprinkle some of her litter on the grass outside.
I'm exhausted, not eating, and still catless.