What was even more concerning was that Whiskers’ crying didn’t stop; it continued day and night, filling their home with an unsettling sound. What was happening to Whiskers? He almost seemed possessed or something…
After days of persistent meowing from Whiskers, it finally reached a tipping point. Jennifer, unable to bear the constant, eerie noise any longer, begged Julian, “Please, take Whiskers to the vet. We need to make sure he’s alright.”