What can I say, Screech was by far the coolest cat I ever met. We got him off my uncles farm, he was near death because his mom had died. We brought him back to health and boy did he grow up strong. His front claws were declawed, and yet he still managed to beat up all of the neighborhood cats. I also taught him to kiss, he was one smart cat. I never knew what happened to him, and perhaps that’s what hurts the most. He left one day and never came back. I hope that where ever he is right now, he’s happy.
I will always miss you buddy.