This was the night I got him. I had found him online and the lady giving him away said that she had gotten him from a friend who had lost her house and couldn’t afford to take care of him or her cat.
She said that he had been making a scared squeaking, which is possible since she had multiple cats, but she also thought that hay was a treat, not something that they needed all of the time, so it’s possible that he was just hungry. He would scream like nobody’s business when he was hungry. I could hear it from a different floor on the other side of the house.
Scream in god’s ear long and hard for me, my sweet baby boy.
I'm Happy, Hope You're Happy Too 