Pregnant Cat Spotting Blood 소설 & 이야기

It almost makes me want to cling to the words ‘my husband’ and milk them for all they are worth. What other benefits do wives enjoy? "Then the blood?" I ask. "Well, there are new blood vessels around your birth canal, so sex can irritate the vessels and cause them to rapture; this is especially common in the first few weeks of pregnancy. The spotting should stop in about a day or two." "Oh..." I feel...stupid. Sharon’s expression softens the longer she stares at me. "I am really glad you came to see me, Mrs. Clive, and I am glad you were worried. Worry means that you care a great deal about this precious seed."

"Lily, is something wrong with the baby?" I froze, my mouth fell open at a loss of words. She saw my bloodstained underwear, how could I have forgotten something so important? "I...I just..." I didn't know what to say. "I saw...blood in your...your underwear...is something wrong?" I stood up from the bed and faced her. "Vitalia...I..." I looked down at my hands as I fidgeted with them. "I think so." I admitted, looking back at her. "I noticed some blood spotting 3 days ago and...I don't know what to do." I watched as Vita's eyes widen as her hand flew to her mouth.

Judy shakes her head for a moment; I take that as a no. "I see, so here's what we're going to do next; I'm going to get a stool, urine, and blood sample for your cat Jupiter. Vomiting is an indication of infection, so we need to trace the root of the disease. So it might be a bacteria in her stomach or blood or urinary infection; we have to eliminate the pros and cons." "Is Jupiter going to be okay, Doctor?" Juliet displays concern towards her beloved Persian cat pet.

But wetness that made her immediately check and find blood. “Damien.” She shook him awake, trying to stay calm despite panic rising. “I’m bleeding. We need to go to the hospital.” He was alert instantly, calling Dr. Martinez while getting Seraphine dressed. Catherine, who’d arrived two days ago for an extended visit to help with Charlotte, appeared in their doorway. “What’s wrong?” “Bleeding. Placenta previa complication. We’re going to the hospital.” Damien was already helping Seraphine toward the door. “Can you stay with Charlotte?”

I hissed, rolling my eyes at her suggestion but she shook her head going closer to Ella. “She is pregnant my lord. And that blood,” she said pointing at Ella. “They are coming from between her legs. There is something wrong with her baby,” she explained, and I felt a large explosion in my heart. Without waiting for my response, she moved to the side of the bed and tore the long pants from Ella’s bottom and as soon as the material came off her, the strong smell of blood filled the room and I realized that she was right. Ella was really bleeding from between her legs.

She looks to give me a big smile, “ugh… I think I need to pee again.” I chuckle as I lift her to take her to the bathroom, she mumbles something about being too heavy. I wait for her outside the bathroom door, but it only takes a few moments before she lets out a gut-wrenching scream. Pulling the door open I see her frantic, blood running down her thighs, “Uh….” She groaned, “something is wrong with the baby.” I quickly lift her up frantic to get her to the car, “Conan call Dr Martin, he needs to be ready my wife is bleeding.”

“Um… You don’t look pleased about the news. Should we get rid of them?” Dr. Lewis, who had encountered numerous pet parents, had developed a strong sixth sense. “If that’s the case, we can perform a spaying operation to remove the kittens, but it’s rather cruel. I did an X-Ray on the cat earlier and she’s carrying three kittens. It’s good luck...” Before he could finish his sentence, Dr. Lewis shuddered as he felt a deadly stare piercing through him. Immediately, he stopped speaking. Shaun questioned in a deep voice, “Does a pregnant cat throw up like a human mother does?”

I sniff, clutching my hand over the swell of my stomach. Cole nods, taking out his phone and dialing a number. While he's making the call, I try to remember what it is about pregnancy and bleeding. Bleeding doesn’t always mean miscarriage, right? That’s what they say. Spotting is normal. This isn’t spotting. This is my body emptying itself. I start panting, shutting my eyes as more liquid rolls down my thighs to the floor. It's disgusting. I can't watch my babies falling out of me.

Elara woke to pain. It was sharp, sudden and low in her abdomen. She lay still, heart pounding, trying to convince herself it was nothing. Just normal pregnancy discomfort. Just her body adjusting. Just… Another cramp, sharper this time, made her gasp. She threw back the covers and stumbled to the bathroom. When she saw the spotting, her entire world came crumbling down. Blood. Not much. Just a little. But enough. No no no no no… Her hands shook as she grabbed her phone.

But most concerning was the trail of blood coming from between her legs, down her thighs and even onto the floor. Was it already too late? Had she already lost her baby?