I guess she's used to getting by with her good looks or something, because she had decided she couldn't go forward and it never occurred to her to go back.
So close, and yet so far...
Once stuck, she did what all sheep do...sat there and waited to die. Lucky for her she is pretty so I went out and saved her - by walking around to her head. Exhausting stuff. And now all's well in the world and we can sleep soundly tonight knowing that #8 found her way home.
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