Seems I had to run into a witch yesterday on Friday the 13th. She booped me. That was strange but not as strange as when I started transforming into a black cat. Shrinking and growing black fur. Hands morphing and twisting as they become paws. Bones snapping and rearranging themselves to better suit my new form. Spine growing, tingling as my new long tail made its way into the world. There wasn’t nothing I can do but meow for help but no one came. I mean why would they? Kinda hard to stop a witch…

Now am in her home. She put this collar on me with a little bell. “How embarrassing” I thought. Her other cat that I can now understand just laughs at me. She the proceeds to put this bow on my head. She rubs my belly and I start purring. I couldn’t help myself. I was still mad at her but those scratches and rubs feel so good.

She says she’ll turn me back once Halloween passes. Guess I can only wait now.