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It all began on a windy Wednesday morning, the kind of day that makes you suspicious of wheelie bins and question your life choices. Ruby, a tabby with delusions of grandeur and a Sherlock complex, had just completed her regular morning patrol of Lilac Crescent, a sleepy suburban street filled with overly decorative hedges and the persistent smell of lavender-scented bin liners.
It all began on a windy Wednesday morning, the kind of day that makes you suspicious of wheelie bins and question your life choices. Ruby, a












