The cat really does have a way in… and a way out… sometimes. We found the hole — not in the original place. Both Ron and I missed in on our hand inspection. She climbs up between the outer and inner covering of the couch and climbs in. Then, plunks herself on the bottom of the couch and unless she’s thinking ahead, doesn’t get back out very easily.
Joseph and I had to pry her out a couple times tonight. Soon enough she’ll get to big!!