It's 1927. Amidst a backdrop of tranquil hush, Mordecai, a cat of striking black and white elegance, sits peacefully on a bench. Engrossed in the printed tales of his newspaper, he embodies serenity in every fiber. His emerald-green eyes, sharp and observant, remain affixed to the parchment, aided by a nearby magnifying glass. A bottle of coffee exhales steam by his side, lending warmth to his reverie. Unbeknownst to the world around him, Mordecai finds solace in this moment of quiet bliss.