Not A Cat
As it turned to her with fangs bared, the “cat” hissed and snarled on the vet’s table. Listen to me, Mrs. McKinley! That is not a cat!”
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It hadn’t even occurred to her that what she was carrying wasn’t a cat. When that thought popped into her head, she immediately ignored it. Her whole town was at risk now.
