Cat Stealing (2)

On the next floor, after opening the plumbing room this time, Wesley merely looked at it and closed it again. Disguise needed to be done to the best of his ability, especially since the security guard had just left. It was very likely that he was now watching the surveillance equipment in the security room, so Wesley needed to continue his performance.

He went down one more floor and then carefully inspected it for a while. This time, he could not leave casually. He wanted the security guard to feel bored and stop staring at him. Then, he kept doing this until he arrived at the floor where Barry lived. He opened the plumbing room and found the security guard's surveillance line. Then, he connected to a signal device and asked Apple to change the surveillance image on this floor.

He took out the tools he used to open the door and opened the door to Barry's house. This apartment building did not belong to a high-class apartment. The door was opened with a key. Such a door was equivalent to nothing for Wesley.

As soon as the door opened, Wesley saw Annabelle. She was looking at the view below from the windowsill in the living room, but when she saw Wesley come in, she jumped down and ran to Wesley's feet, rubbing against his legs affectionately.

"Hey, good girl, do you remember me?" Wesley picked it up directly. With his fingers hooked under its chin, Annabelle narrowed her eyes in enjoyment. Wesley opened the toolbox directly. The toolbox he brought was very big. He picked up the upper layer directly and the lower layer was empty. He put the cat under it, but Annabelle clawed the edge and refused to lie down.

"Be good, good girl, you have to be good, okay? It will be okay in a while, and then I will give you a good meal, understand?" Wesley pointed his finger at its little head, and the apple invaded its brain at the same time, and then Annabelle yawned and directly lay down and fell into a deep sleep.

After locking the door, Wesley left Barry's house and then went to the plumbing room. He took the signaling device and went directly to the next floor. Another twenty minutes passed before Wesley arrived on the first floor. "No problem found. It could be the public part underground. Another big problem."

"Oh, you guys are really tired," the security guard said sympathetically.

"Okay, I'm going back to get my tools. If I don't check it out today, I'll lose my job." Wesley shook his head and then walked out. He got in the car and left directly. He drove to a remote place and returned to his original appearance. He changed his clothes and put everything into his body space. Then he carried Annabelle out. She was still sleeping there.

Wesley did not disturb it. Instead, he drove straight back to the vicinity of the hotel and found a pet shop. He bought a cat cage, which was essential for getting on a plane, followed by a bag of cat food and a cat food bowl. Then he returned to the hotel.

"Hey, good girl, wake up. It's time to eat." Wesley returned to the hotel and woke Annabelle up. It seemed to be sleeping comfortably. After being woken up, it stretched and said, "Meow!" Then Annabelle approached Wesley again and rubbed her head against him. Wesley understood and took out a new cat food bowl and put in some cat food and water.

"Kacha, kacha." Annabelle was eating happily. Just as it was eating, Wesley called and ordered a plane ticket and a pet check ticket. In the afternoon, he got on a plane and returned to New York. He went home to pick up his car and took Annabelle to pick up Mindy from school.

After school, Mindy and her classmates came out talking and laughing. When she saw Wesley's car, she bounced to the passenger side and opened the door to see Annabelle. "Oh, is this my birthday present? It's so furry and cute." Mindy cried out happily, and Annabelle tilted her head and looked at her.

Picking her up gently, Mindy got into the car. "Wesley, what's its name?" she asked Wesley as she held Annabelle in her arms.

"Annabelle, a cute little girl. You have to take good care of her, okay?" Wesley started the car with a smile and set off.

"Of course, I'll take good care of it, but how can it sleep at home? Should we buy a nest for it?" Mindy stroked Annabelle.

"Of course, there are a lot of things to pay attention to when raising a cat. Let's find a pet shop now, and then you have to learn well."

Using the satellite navigation function of his phone, Wes found a pet shop near his home and drove straight over. As soon as the car stopped, Mindy jumped out of the car with Annabelle in her arms and ran in, saying, "Let us buy you a beautiful little nest. What do you like?"

"Welcome. Oh, a beautiful little fellow. Is there anything he needs?" The shop assistant was very enthusiastic.

Wesley followed her inside. He didn't say anything, but let Mindy communicate on her own.

There were many pets in the pet shop. Some were kept by customers, and some were waiting to be adopted. There were many pet supplies, and they all looked cute. Mindy kept looking at them with her big eyes.

"His name is Annabelle. He needs a cute little nest." Mindy raised Annabelle to show it and then hugged her again.

The shop assistant understood at a glance. This was the first time the little girl had her own pet. She liked it very much, but she had no experience in raising it. Behind her was her family. Let the little girl decide how to raise it. This was how many parents raised their children.

"Okay, let's see. The breeding of a kitten needs not only a nest, but also some other things, such as cat sand. Cats like clean animals, and they are raised at home. Then we have to consider the disposal of feces. If it is not handled well, there will be a strange smell in the house." The shop assistant patiently explained to Mindy, and Mindy could not remember it. Then she handed Annabelle to Wesley and began to take notes with a pen and paper.

After Mindy repeatedly confirmed that there were no problems with the entire set of things, Wesley paid and then ordered to bring Annabelle here once a week. The cat needed to trim its claws often, or else the furniture in the house would suffer. He bought some small toys to sharpen its claws and grind its teeth. Finally, Annabelle did a cleaning care here.

Satisfied, Mindy carried the kitten and Wesley home. Wesley returned home with a load of things, and Mindy immediately began to set up the den again. She put the cat litter on a large tray and put it in the bathroom she used, then took Annabelle to familiarize herself with it all.

Annabelle loved it here because the original owners often forgot to feed it, and Wesley was the person it knew best. His scent was in the house, so Annabelle was no stranger to it, except that it had to sleep in a little girl's room, not Wesley's.