Jumping offence

Sorry, that should have been jumping a fence.  Both of which Spoon is guilty of.  At six o'clock in the morning.  She has now discovered the joys of jumping on the fence (there is probably a posh word for it which escapes me at the moment) which divides the decking and the dustbath.  I don't know why; she has just thought about doing it this week.  It was quite a shock, especially since I am not really fully awake at that time in the morning....