The little guy came out on his own for food that night. He wasn't in the vent, but in the subflooring. The construction guy came over to open/check the vents and then a handy neighbor cut holes in the wall and the pee pee smell and some shuffling around confirmed he was there. They left him alone and later he scampered by my mother on his way to the food bowl.He stayed in the house with them until late that evening, filled his tummy and was let outside. His leg had gotten better by this point, too. So, it sounds like things are back to normal.
I agree with you, Lizzie. I bet someone once owned him, but think he was very much on his own for years before my mother moved in and began to feed him. That was three years ago. Someone probably left him -- can you imagine, leaving a kitty to fend for himself, and with Chicago winters? He's only started coming into the house this winter, to eat and rest for a bit (and thaw) before heading on his way. This was the first time she kept him in, because of his leg and the weather turning bitter. It was probably good that he was spared the cold, but I just kept thinking the poor little guy just must have needed to get back to his 'normal.' He must have been really unnerved by being enclosed in a big house, few good hiding places, and people coming and going. Anyway, it seems they did get back to their normal feeding ritual before he went out again. So my parents are left with a couple of holes in the wall and a couple of tomcat pee marks (and stench, yes), but luckily they don't hold that against the little guy! All's well and I suspect he'll fall back into their pattern.
Thanks, everyone, for the ideas and support. It really helped me, being so far away from it all but still worrying and trying to find a way to help. I apologize for the delay in posting the outcome. I lost the site for awhile and was only able to get online and go digging for it again tonight.
Take care !
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