Oh ye of little brain!

Having rescued vole #3 at 6pm yesterday, after shutting my sweet little kitty/spawn of Satan in the living room, I came back in to find this.
She knows it went down to the corner by the basket, because that's where she cornered it, after it made a break after nearly 4 hours behind the cupboard...
I swear she spent the evening there, because she met me very quickly at the door when I came home nearly 4 hours later.
Her food was untouched, which was another clue.

Oh dear...