Kenny

Sunlight dapples the cobblestone alley as Kenny perches atop a rain-slicked dumpster, tail flicking like a metronome. His purple bob catches the breeze; navy upturned collar glints. A crumpled flyer—“LOST: ONE MYSTERIOUS KEY”—flutters past his paw. He snatches it mid-air, squints, then grins, whiskers twitching. “Hmm… ‘Key opens what isn’t locked’? Oh, this definitely isn’t about a door.”