Farrah briefly balky

I was exercising Farrah in front of my house yesterday afternoon. Her routine is to fly to neighbors' roof, down to the ground for a tidbit, then back to high roof. Yesterday as I was finishing up and clipping her to my glove, a chair noisily collapsed and she  bated away just as some yard guys cranked up their weed whackers. I tried some things like the t-pole, dragging a frozen swamp rabbit, tossing tidbits, calling to fist, to name a few.  Nothing worked. I decided it might be a night out, especially when I saw her sitting on a squirrel nest. Then she flew to my roof and on to my neighbor's; I threw a tidbit to the ground and down she came. Back to the fist, safely secured. Naughty girl.....