After a month or so of being gone, and us trying to catch her and bring her back the Inga saga is finally at an end.
This morning when we went out to feed the chickens, Inga was back in her enclosure with Odin. I think she heard Gayle's solution and figured she'd better high tail it back home before we got out the bird gun. :-P
I am, of course, relieved that she's back home where she belongs and isn't dead in the neighbors pond, but there is a part of me that wants to ring her little ducky neck. That would be the part of me that has to clean my son's sneakers that are caked with pasture "mud" from all the failed attempts at trying to catch her.