Sighted my cat again.

He was laying in the back yard in front of the overgrown weeds. I got a can of cat food and went down and slowly made my way to the back of the building. Cracked the can of cat since that always made him come running to eat. He ignored it and darted into the weeds through the buildings behind our apartment. I think that day he was scared outside and the days after have really messed with him.

My biggest fear is he stays out long enough for winter to set in and I have to take care of another cat that froze to death. I did that once and really don't want to have to do it again. Maine winters are unforgiving.