The Mystery of the Disappearing Cat by Enid Blyton. I absolutely loved the book as a child and I’ve read it more times than I can count honestly. I remember finishing the book in a day, I spent the entire afternoon & evening reading it. It meant a lot to me back then because I didn’t have many friends so I’d imagine myself as part of the story and the friend group. It’s also the book that got me into reading mysteries, so it’s got a special place in my heart. I was surprised to know that the series wasn’t as popular the Famous Five or the Secret Seven.
Unless I really love the book I don’t write a review. I usually rate and move on. I’ve also come to realise that just because people rate a book really high especially after it’s gone viral on bookstagram, doesn’t mean I’m going to like it. I’ve read books with average ratings or even those that are not that highly rated to be really good. So I don’t judge a book by its ratings ig