(Oct 7th, 1927)

At the park of St. Louis, Mississippi, an orange cat with innocent yellow eyes captivated onlookers in the park. Freckle McMurray sat gently on the bench, his gaze shifting nervously across the surroundings. An aura of solitude enveloped Freckle, his thoughts dwelling on the yearning for connections with fellow felines. His heartbeat resonated like a drum, each thump a testament to his unease—nervousness and anxiety intertwining as he breathed rapidly and perspired profusely.