1 Itchy Witchy

Winnie's Problem Pets

Itchy Witchy

Chapter One Winnie's mobile phone rang. Brrring! Brrring! Winnie picked it up, and groaned. Her sister was calling. "I'm taking Wayne to the witches' cat show tomorrow, Winnie," she shrieked. "He won it last year, you know." "Have you still got that scraggy old cat thing of yours, Winnie?" she asked.

"He's called Wilbur," said Winnie. "And he's lovely." "Well, we'll see how lovely he is at the show, won't we! Hee hee!" laughed Winnie's sister. "No," said Winnie. "I wasn't going to—"

"Hee hee!" her sister cackled. "I knew it! I knew you wouldn't dare put Wilbur in for the show, because you know very well he'll come last! Hee hee! I just knew it!" Winnie stared crossly at the phone. "Well, you knew wrong!" she said. "Wilbur will be in the show, and he might just win it! So there!"