Pixie is "home"

I released Pixie at 5.30pm today at her usual hangout. She was a little hesitant to emerge from the carrier initially but still did after a minute or two. Strangely, she seemed a little lost - hope she remembers the place. She stayed closed to me for the next 15 minutes while I whispered in her ears to take care of herself and to run for her life should the pest control people come. Fed Pixie her dinner, loitered for a little longer and left reluctantly with an aching heart. Sigh. I hope Pixie settles down soon into her once familiar "home". Will continue monitoring and feeding her. May she be free from the evil clutches of the pest control morons.