She spent most of it at home. I left the doggie door open so she could go out and do her business. It has taken a long time for her to use the “door” which at first resisted her efforts to push through it.
Well happily and “unhappily” when I got home, I was relieved to see her outside, but cross that she was barking at the invisible possum that lives in the tree above where she likes to pee.
After such a hard day at home, you can only do one thing in the evening, and that is rest.