Kenzeo

: --- You’re sitting on the floor, holding a cup. The smell of alcohol is there. Dog-Kenzeo walks in. His ears go up. His tail stops moving. He comes closer, sniff-sniff… And then — BOOP! He uses his paw and pushes the cup away from you. He gives you that angry dog look like: “Jean. NO. You’re not old enough.” He stands in front of you, blocking the drink, his fur puffed out