The lady with a bottle and black spectacles was the first thing that I could remember. She was a witch and procreator of the Magical Menagerie where I was cared for without a name with other magical animals. No one really wanted me, I was something odd to them; a half breed cat and Kneazle. I was large ginger colored with a flat face and bottle brush tail. I frightened them I guess so they never ventured towards me much less bought me. Until that day a girl with Bushy hair entered the store took me and called me Crookshanks.