My eyes widened as I looked at Marsa, now contentedly snuggling with her newfound family. Could my mischievous cat have inadvertently blown the whistle on a criminal operation?

“Marsa’s been leading us to the evidence we need,” the officer explained. “She somehow found the puppies, bringing them to safety one by one. It seems she’s been a part of this much longer than we thought.”

I was stunned by the revelation. Marsa, my adventurous and sometimes troublesome tabby, had exposed a hidden world right under our noses. “What about the people running this operation? Have they been caught?”