Don't give up, she still may come back.
My Joey lost a cat one time. We traveled on our houseboat in Lake Powell for over a year, and he (Fritz) and my Mollygoo (dog) was with us. Mollygoo and Fritz quickly became best friends. Since Fritz was older than Molly he would get her into all kinds of predicaments. He would coax her up a steep hill and she couldn't get down, he would hug her to the floor so she couldn't move, only wiggle. But still she loved him very much. They always played and rough housed around, grabbed each others fur and slept that way, each with the others fur in their mouths. When we fished, Joey would always share with him some fish innards. Fritz just loved it.
We decided it was time to go home to our 5 acre wood, and since we got Fritz just before we went to Lake Powell, his home that he knew was Lake Powell. But as a good cat does, he enjoyed his days with us, no matter where we lived.
We had a neighbor that didn't tell us when she was coming over and she was too lazy to walk, so she drove her car. Fritz didn't like cars, so we told our neighbors to let us know before they come over, to give us a chance to put the animals in the house. Of course this particular neighbor, felt she didn't have to give notice, and came storming in with her car. Fritz freaked out and ran into the woods. He didn't come home and didn't come home. We would walk the woods everyday for a year and called to him before we finely gave up. We have a picture of Him and Mollygoo with their mouths full of each others fur and the houseboat in the background. We never found him, and our hearts still ache for him.
Life can be hard at times. Don't give up on your little girl yet, there is still a chance she will come home. And thank you for a chance to tell my story. I needed to vent, your story reminded me of
our little guy.
(((((hugs and prayers your way)))))
Janie