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.
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.