Bats Bring Home Cat

Cauldron was lost somewhere during a storm full of fright. It was a horrible angry windy October night. His owner, Mac Witch was afraid for her kitty. She sent out a search party led by Gargoyle McDitty. They searched in every hollow tree, ditch and crevice tree trunk. Cauldron was gone, and they had to finally give up and bunk. Mac Witch was so sad she could not eat, drink, or cast her spells. She pictured Cauldron injured, meowing, from the bottom of wells. The storm lasted six days and two hours. Never letting up. Mac Witch was a wreck. She lost two pounds, and she could not sup. Where is my kitty? She asked the stormy blurry blackened skies. And then she saw something that made her rub her eyes. An Air Force of Bats- over twenty at least, were flying quite near She knew this could mean vampires, so she had plenty to fear. But a mewing sound from a witch’s hat made her stay and see. They had brought Cauldron home! Her best friend and Kitty!