đ¨ My cat kept sneaking home with puppies⌠until a policeman knocked.
That night, my daughter shouted, âMom! Marsaâs got another one!â
Sure enough, our cat laid a tiny pup in the basket beside four others sheâd already collected, curling around them like the proudest mother.
The mystery was solved the next day when a policeman arrived with our neighbor, Mrs. Miller. Her dog had just passed, leaving newborns behindâand Marsa had quietly adopted them.
I expected anger, but Mrs. Miller only smiled through tears.
âLet them stay,â she whispered. âSheâs their mom now.â
Marsa purred louder, pulling the pups close.
