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I drew this comic four years ago. It was based on my black cat, Frankie. He was feral and was a sweet cat, but lived his whole life on high alert. He was afraid of everything. But on October 31, he walked with a spring in his step and his head held high. He was a badass on Halloween. 

Okay, he wasn't. Nothing changed on Halloween. He was afraid of his own shadow. RIP Frankie. 

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Nancy DeStadio

Oh my gosh our black guy, Sammy, at 20+ pounds(in his defense he has Main Coon in his bloodline) is the same way. Scared of his own shadow. Sneeze and he jumps all 4 feet off the ground.

Karen Jagielo

Aww, poor Frankie. RIP. But, love the idea of giving them the day to be a badass!! 🎃👻😼