Pregnant Cat Spotting Blood Novels & Stories

I inquired, my hand resting lightly on her belly amidst all the mayhem. She pressed her stomach; her face seemed to turn inward as if she was hearing something that only she could hear. "I don't know. I think I'm okay. No cramping, no sharpness of anything. Just a lot of overall pain from the fall. Then she glanced down at her clothes, and her face turned absolutely white. "Caelum. There's blood." There was. Not a lot, just enough to make the pants between her legs stained. But free-range was f***ing terrifying, and any blood in pregnancy has always been terrifying — a sign of miscarriage or placental abruption or a dozen horrible things.

The cat's body, once vibrant and full of life, now lay still, its fur tinged with an unnatural shade of blue. But it wasn't just the cat's body that shocked Sashi—it was the sight of blue blood oozing from the cat's mouth, staining the pristine white floor with an otherworldly hue. The surreal scene played out before her, a macabre tableau that defied logic and reason.

“H-how come, Doc? because I had my last menstruation—” "I know you're still confused, Mrs. Wellington," she interrupted me. “But as what you’ve said earlier, your last menstruation was weak and it didn’t last for two days and what you said was just dripping. So, it’s possible that just spotting happened. You don’t have to worry, Mrs. Wellington, there is really such a case with pregnant women. Others get spotting every month even though they are pregnant normally.” Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Is this for real? Am I having a baby soon? Has my child's request really been granted?

Aldric's voice was rough, strained. "Spotting can happen for various reasons during pregnancy. Sometimes it's completely benign, like breakthrough bleeding. Sometimes it's a warning sign." Dr. Rose turned off the ultrasound and sat on her stool to face us directly. "In this case, I believe it was stress-related. Your body was telling you to slow down." "I haven't been resting enough," I admitted, guilt crushing my chest. "I've been working long hours on the business crisis, staying up late, not taking breaks."

My heart shatters for the umpteenth time today as the man I love and have taken care of for the last three years ignores me coldly like some annoying pest to be thrown aside. Feeling deflated, I make my way to the car park and climb into my car. After paying for my parking at the small toll booth, I make the familiar drive home in a hazy daze. It isn’t until I am inside my small home that I notice the wetness seeping down my legs. Pressing my fingers to it, I find blood coating my fingertips and despair takes hold of me. Blood during pregnancy can only mean one thing – that I am losing my baby.

Her mood was slightly better than yesterday. But when she went to the bathroom to pee, she was surprised by something. It was blood. It wasn't anywhere but in her underwear. Instantly fear gripped her. Did something terrible happen to her baby?