In my attempt to free myself again I came up with an excellent plan to escape. I recently watched the Wizard of Oz and discovered I could simply inflate my bag and I could fly off to see new and exciting places.
She quickly deflated my grand plan. But, it appeared my plan did have an unintended consequence since about an hour later alarms sounded along with “Captain! We’ve got a breach in the hull!”
So my human yelled at my folly, and grumpily smacked a new bag over me. At least I got a few seconds of freedom.