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I used to have 6 cats, now I only have 5. The 6th one, Simba, ran away. He is neutered. His mother was semi-feral, if that's possible, but we made sure the kittens were more used to being handled by humans. We go weeks at a time without seeing Simba, but today I saw him outside having a standoff with my other cat, Baby, who is half Maine Coon. Simba was very skinny and actually looked malnourished. He's forgotten his name and he acts like he's just snapped and gone wild. He doesn't seem to remember us. I feel so worried. I can't go near him because he'll most likely just run away. We gave him lots of food and love when he was living with us, so I don't understand what the deal is. He was my favorite of the liter of 3. We still have his brother and sister, Knox and Princess, and they love us to death.