Our cat is back. She was found up the street, in a shed with holes in the roof. Either she fell in and couldn't get out, or someone put her in there. The woman who lives near the shed (not the owner of it) helped break a hole into it so Lav could get out; I gather there may be some bad blood between those two neighbors. Dunno if the prank-calling jackass lives anywhere near there, yet, and still not sure how inclined I am to pursue him.