Today, she had a taste of the roof from our bedroom window and that must have totally exhilarated her and revived her interest and motivation to escape onto the roof again.
Just now, I found Pole on the gutter ledge again...
I watched her gingerly tiptoe onto the Daiso spiky cat-mat....effortlessly too, between the spikes.
Verdict: Daiso - 0, Pole - 1.
Close-up for a photo-finish.
Got my husband to call her to get down and she did. But I bet she will try again now that she knows the Daiso mat is chicken feed.
I'm bored to bits....
Poor Cleo, she did not inherit her mum's "gazelle-ing" ability so she cannot jump out. We want to let her out for walks, but she's also the type who does "selective listening". She's got a very stubborn streak, typical of Calicos.