This time she didn't go into full panic mode at least. When she realized she was stuck, she shook her head back and forth attempting to dislodge the offending bag. It didn't work. She then made an appeal to Clueless Wonder, who studiously ignored her. After frantic attempts to lose the bag by scootching across the carpet, she did manage to push the handle down to belly level. She then decided a short nap was in order and took to her new bed to rest up from the ongoing ordeal. When CW wandered over to check out the bag in the kitty bed, KfH woke up and started to follow him as he backed off. The bag slowed her down too much, and she decided to duck under the secretary desk instead. There the bag caught on the legs of the desk, and she finally managed to completely free herself. She then promptly went back to her bed for some much deserved shut eye. Notice her nice new ID tag; now all I need is a bright blue bell to complete her ensemble.

Here's a question for you: How many dumbbells in this first picture?

Finally, a picture I'm including just because it has a high cuteness quotient. KfH in her crinkle bag. This is definitely a cat-in-the-bag entry.