At school when we drop off her sisters she is often found scaling the drain pipe up the building, climbing the large round metal poles (like a coconut tree) that hold up the undercover area, and shimmying up the basketball hoop pole.
Lately her favourite place to hang at home is on our varandah handrails.
I'll call out her name when I can't find her in the house, and she is usually up here hidden in the hedge.
I know she is fine and I know she is safe.
But this is what it looks like on the 'other side' of the fence.
Dangerous! This side is higher than my head.
Three times this month I have heard different individuals out in the lane asking if she is ok.
Yesterday I was doing some house work (while she was playing in the bath)
I hear a scottish accent saying
Hello... Hello..... anyone there...
I go out saying Yes...(why does some scottish lady want me??)
and then I see Miss G, Naked, standing on the fence again!
I say 'Oh she's Ok' Concerned Lady says "I thought she was by herself ,stuck'
Thank you I say.
"Miss G hop down, you are naked and scaring everyone in the street."