The mystery of the witches familiar.

Deep in the English country side are crooked winding lanes leading to a creepy little village, It’s the Village of little apple bottom. This village is old, very old and there is a very good reason for that, it’s a village of witches. One of the witches is Agnes, Agnes has a pet cat called Earl, Earl is magical, and he is almost as old as Agnes. Agnes Agnes was pottering about one morning, feeding her chickens and hanging out her washing when her cat Earl came over to her and Said “I’m off for my morning wonder” Agnes said “Okay, see you for lunch” she thought to herself That b****y cat is going to sniff around after Wendy’s female cat crystal again and she chuckled to herself. During the rest of the day, she did her jobs, making herbal remedies, cleaning and baking bread. When dinner time came around there was no sign of Earl. She chuckled to herself I bet he’s got lucky with Crystal and she giggled and phoned Wendy. Wendy seemed surprised “Oww, hello Agnes, I was not expecting to hear from you today?” “Well” said “Agnes Earl went off this morning for a walk and has not returned. I was wondering if he came to see your Crystal?” “No, I have not seen Crystal all day either” She replied, “but I’ll get back to you as she does like to visit beryl’s cat tom.” The next afternoon as Agnes was getting ready for the weekly coven she could not help but worried as Earl had never been gone this long. During the coven meeting Agnes, Wendy and Beryl were chatting and found out Tom was missing as well, so they asked about but only those 3 and Dorothy’s ferret timothy are missing. Agnes said to the group “Okay, this is very odd, I think you three should come over to mine for tea and we will chat this mystery out. Earl As I lay in the tiny cramped cage in the dark damp room, I could hear the lady cooing to my friend Crystal. Crystal, is a crazy female and seemed to love this creepy old lady. She had 6 normal cats and after I followed the beautiful Crystal she got me too. Also, down here are, Tom and the nutball ferret timothy. I would have used magic, but the room has catnip bags in it and these make us docile and powerless.