You know how sometimes you find yourself in a situation and you just have to accept that it’s your new normal? That’s how I felt when a warlock turned me into a cat. I found a demon to shack up with and became his familiar. Then he married a witch and had a family, and I became part of that as well. I was happy…or so I thought. Imagine my shock when a tall, dark and handsome man shows up out of nowhere and suddenly I’m naked and standing on two feet. Two human feet. I have no idea what’s going on or how long it will last, but I can’t help hoping that this is my new, new normal.