Oogee is still missing. He hasn't been in since 3pm yesterday. I'm worried sick about him.

I'm worried that he's laying somewhere, in pain, too weak to come home. I'm worried that until he's seen by a vet, he's going to get more unwell.

I've posted flyers to every house on my block, asking if they'll check to see if he's in their garden. I bet half of them won't check. I bet half of them will just throw the flyer in the bin.

I don't know what to do. I love Oogee more than anything. He's been my friend for the last six years. I feel responsible that he's out there now in pain and I can't do anything about it. I feel so upset and worried about him.