Med Cat Novels & Stories

Maddie snapped, clutching her napkin dramatically to her chest like she needed emotional support. “For your information,” Raphael said calmly, “cats actually do get cancer fairly often. About one in five develops it, most commonly lymphoma. Indoor cats especially.” Madeleine slowly turned toward him, eyes wide. “Why… would you say that?” she whispered. Dante slapped the table loudly, “See?!” he barked, pointing at Raphael, “I made a joke—he made it educational and terrifying!” Raphael took a slow sip of his coffee, completely unfazed. “But,” he added coolly, lowering the cup, “early detection gives them a strong survival rate. So unless Flan starts losing weight or acting strange, relax.”

Another one rolled in, displaying a mature-sized domestic feline produce a peculiar set of mating calls as it intently stared at a wall before breaking into an aimless sprint and actually managing to somehow stumble and hurt itself, provoking another fit of high-pitched giggles from Madeleine’s part, the corners of her eyes filled with tears again as she hurried to wipe them away. “These creatures are very confusing. I don’t understand. How can this small animal be so agile and yet so...dumb at the same time?” Meoni questioned with curiosity after having watched so many similar videos depicting the animal in question, her dark brows raising as she kept her gaze trained on the screen, albeit