It, uh, came back.
I put it upright on Monday morning and left for work, and when I got home on Monday evening, it was (once again) on its side and had somehow lost all of its leaves. Poor little thing.
It is now living on the ledge of the window on my front porch, on the theory that it is a) better lit, b) faces the street, and c) off the ground. So far the Mystery Mauler has left it alone, but that might be because there is really nothing left to maul.
I still have hopes. There are itty-bitty little leaves sprouting near the crown that didn't get crushed, and the roots are still good. I've read that catnip is not only tough, but aggressive. It should grow back. Eventually. Possibly. Maybe?
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