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Item #: SCP-5196
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-5196 is to be contained in a chamber with access to a sustained supply of cat food (not Meow Mix), at 101.5 °F, or 38.6 °C. This chamber should be no less than 16 square meters, specifically 4 meters by 4 meters.
Description: SCP-5196 is a male felis catus1 with facial features closely resembling that of a human, but disproportionate. It's lips are twice the size of it's eyes, and it's nose is similar in size to that of a grape tomato. It weighs approximately 16.8 lbs (about 7.62 kg), and is 16 inches in length (40.64 cm). SCP-5196 can cause hypnotic effects that can leave a lasting effect on anyone within a 10-foot radius. SCP-5196 can eject acid from his fur, if he feels that he is in danger. SCP-5196 also exerts acid from its fur if it eats Meow Mix cat food. Multiple tests show that this is the only cat food that SCP-5196's reflex is triggered by. Additionally, after eating the cat food, it will shrink to about the size of a kitten, and it will not eat any brand of cat food.
Addendum 5196-1:
Event 5/4/20██
Excerpt from Dr. ██████'s letter to Dr. █████
SCP-5196 was found inside an apartment room next to a deceased woman. The woman, by the name of █████ ████, had an acid with a similar consistency to that of hydrofluoric acid across her torso. I will conduct experiments on SCP-5196. I will get back to you shortly.
Addendum 5196-2:
Interview with █████ ████ 's neighbor
0:02
SPEAKER: How are you doing today?
SPEAKER 2: With this warm weather, I'd say pretty well.
SPEAKER 1: I'm here to ask you about what you know from yesterday's incident. To begin, where were you on May 4?
SPEAKER 2: I was in my apartment, watching TV. My kids were hanging out with their friends, so I had nothing better to do. That's when I heard screaming. I had been watching The Office for the past 8 hours, so, y'know, I was a bit, uhh, not there, if you know what I mean. So, it was around 8 o'clock in the evening when I heard the screams come from the lady's apartment. I was thinking, "I should probably see what's going on over there." But then, after watching a bit more of season 2, I was like, "nah, she's probably watching some scary movie." I went to get my coffee the next morning, and I turned on the TV, and on the news, the headline was "Woman dies from acid burns" or something like that. I can't remember it that well. I was like "Holy moly!" I just ignored it and watched The Office.
SPEAKER 1: And that's all you know?
SPEAKER 2: I'd tell ya, wouldn't I? [laughs]
SPEAKER 2: Alright, that just about wraps it up.
[END TAPE]
Addendum 5196-3:
Journal Entry from D-Class Test Subject #3
May 8
Ever since I was in that room with the cat, I can't stop thinking about it. That cat. He's always lurking around in my head. Screeching, clawing. I swear it's getting to me. That cat. There's just so many things wrong. Why does it have a human face? It's a cat for god's sake! It should at least have a cat face! What the hell is wrong with me? Why won't this feline stop lingering in my head? Update: Tomorrow, Dr. █████████ is gonna take that little shit out of my brain. [Ineligible]
May 9
I can't believe I wrote all of this. I must've been really messed up by that shit. Well, luckily, it's over now. I know this is a short entry, but I really don't have much to rite. I can't really remember that much. I could've sworn I was gonna write something, but I can't rember. Mater of fakt, I dont evn remeber why I'm here. Its probaly nothing, tho. Am I spelng this stuf write? I cant remer but is oak-a.
