I am very, very sad this morning. This is day five that Yogi, Magilla's dad
, has been gone. He was TNRd last December and released back out and I have been caring for him since then. I see him EVERYDAY for the last five months at both feedings, am. and pm. The only time he was gone for a day and a half was during that terrible blizzard. Lately, I have been able to get within four feet of him and would sit out in the grass with him for quite awhile. I was hoping over the summer to become closer with him and see if he would be interested in becoming socialized. 
He is gone. And I fear the worst and am just so sad about it. I see his pal, Boo Boo, each day. Those two were my regulars that just live outside and I would see them on and off all day long. I try to ask Boo where Yogi is and of course he doesn't know how to tell me. I know he knows, because those two were never separated. Even during the blizzard, they both showed up walking together side by side from wherever they had been hunkering down.
I honestly can say, I worry more about the outside feral's than my inside cats. I don't have control over the feral's safety and it just breaks my heart. Yesterday, I looked all through the woods and under the deck of the abandoned house next door where they hang out. Nothing. I am feeling very pessimistic about the situation. He was neutered and would not have any reason to roam, which he never did. He was always outside most of the day. I get filled with anxiety when I think that he is suffering somewhere and I can't help him. Please send prayers my way for Yogi, I appreciate it.

, has been gone. He was TNRd last December and released back out and I have been caring for him since then. I see him EVERYDAY for the last five months at both feedings, am. and pm. The only time he was gone for a day and a half was during that terrible blizzard. Lately, I have been able to get within four feet of him and would sit out in the grass with him for quite awhile. I was hoping over the summer to become closer with him and see if he would be interested in becoming socialized. 
He is gone. And I fear the worst and am just so sad about it. I see his pal, Boo Boo, each day. Those two were my regulars that just live outside and I would see them on and off all day long. I try to ask Boo where Yogi is and of course he doesn't know how to tell me. I know he knows, because those two were never separated. Even during the blizzard, they both showed up walking together side by side from wherever they had been hunkering down.
I honestly can say, I worry more about the outside feral's than my inside cats. I don't have control over the feral's safety and it just breaks my heart. Yesterday, I looked all through the woods and under the deck of the abandoned house next door where they hang out. Nothing. I am feeling very pessimistic about the situation. He was neutered and would not have any reason to roam, which he never did. He was always outside most of the day. I get filled with anxiety when I think that he is suffering somewhere and I can't help him. Please send prayers my way for Yogi, I appreciate it.












Thanks for the vibes.
. He truly was my friend and I his and I can't help but get very sad
and heartsick thinking about something horrible happenning to him. He would have never left the yard or the neighbor's yard unless something made him. 




The hardest part of this, is the not knowing. Also, I have not seen Boo Boo, Yogi's buddy (brother) in two days now. I have seen Dixie in the evenings as usual though. I wonder if Boo went looking for Yogi.
, I feel like I should have trapped him over the last two weeks and he would still be , well, you know. 



I'll bet you're right: he was probably out looking for Yogi and came back when he couldn't find him - poor guy. 