My beloved cat went missing 11 days ago today. He was my best friend and used to follow me around the house. He was super friendly and we used to joke he was everyone's best friend. He lived with his two brothers Lenny and Frank. That night he went missing he had woken up around 8.30pm from a nap next to me and gone out. Normally I get him in every night but over the past two nights he was being stubborn and didnt want to come in. I stupidly left him out thinking he would be ok. The next morning his brothers were waiting for there breakfast but Prince was no where to be seen. My heart sunk as this was so out of character for him and he has never missed a meal before. I have put posters up, knocked on doors contacted local websites. I've put the Hoover contents in the garden and an old litter. We have checked all around path ways and bushes and he has just disappeared. I've walked miles day and night to try and find him. A lady saw one of my leaflets and rang the next evening to say maybe it was a fox. I was obviously devastated to hear this. The next morning I want out to the check the garden and found a few tuffs of fur in the garden.... it could of been his fur but it could of easily been his brothers. I am so sad and feel so devastated that I did not try harder to get him home that evening. I just can't help feeling that it was a fox and now have to live with that thought. Everyone tells me foxes don't go for cats but what other explanation could there be.