It is Friday the 13th.
This is a day for petting black cats. While you’re at it give some love to all of the other kitties.
Summon a Ghost. Don’t know how? Just put your lips together and blow. Believe me, they are watching you. They are there. Why do you think you can’t ever find your keys?
Kiss a Vampire. You’ll thank me for it later.
I have other posts that go into the history of why Friday the 13th is considered unlucky. Look it up. Today I don’t want to go into that. I’m about as unsuperstitious as they come. It drives me nuts when people get worried about cracks, and ladders, and saying certain things out loud.
Below are things you should not say out loud.
- You’re fat. You should try to lose some weight.
- I don’t like cats.
- I don’t like dogs.
- I don’t like Tarantino films.
- I don’t like Vampire stories.
- I don’t like museums.
- And just about anything that someone else likes, and you feel like you have to turn off your filters and bash on their pumpkin spice, collection of Styx albums, their taste in fiction, or anything else that does not concern you.
You can’t jinx something by saying it out loud. Only a Ghost or a cat can do that.
Juliette aka Vampire Maman
By the way, the photos are of my black kitten Dash.
Vampire Maman 
Ah, you know, Tjara is black… I’m lucky enough to pet her every single day. 😉 She gets older, but she’s still the wonderful, resilient cat that I knew since she came to me at 5 years old. And we don’t give a hoot what date it is. 😉