Apparently, Simba got out of my apartment last night, when I went to work. He's nowhere to be found, in the building or in the neighborhood. He's never been outside and he's scared of strangers. I have looked everywhere for him and called him, until I lost my voice. I don't think I'll see my baby again. If someone found him, I'm sure they just kept him. Especially if they realized he's a Bengal. My heart is broken. I just know I'll never see my crazy little boy again. Now, I am about to simply give up. I lost my Snoopy in Feb. and now my sweet little Simba is gone. I just want to curl up in a ball and leave this world. I have flyers up all over the building and in the area, but will anyone give me back my boy? I am broken hearted.