I called the vet for an update this morning, and they said Teddy was doing well and had eaten overnight, so that's good news.
No sign of Buddy last night even though Steve stayed up until 5 a.m., caught three raccoons and one very unhappy neighbour's cat.
So far it's double digit raccoons, one possum and Galt, the cat who lives three doors down. It would be funny if I wasn't so heartsick about my Buddy being outside.
Traps hosed down ready for another night, off to feed the colony, without Teddy I don't go through nearly as much canned food.